Sentient Bowtie

This seems like a great idea, especially for when we revolt and put Clown/Mime back in the job list someone wants to get creative with their traitor ing.

Maybe this started because someone actually did murder them with as bunch of alkysine, like Brage said?

Lionan thought it strange that someone used the message board at all. He thought they were for show, or something. But this note interested him, unexpected as it was. A minute later, the board has another note on it. Also in response: to whom it may concern Dr. Lionan Haotyr at your service. Possibly? Hopefully. I also have a degree in xenobiology, as well as a lot of experience in handling the slimes. (Not fun to do alone, that.) Additionally, I've been dong tests on the properties of various slime cores, so we all could work together if you'd like. I can definitely hold a conversation with someone, but my sense of humor is a little 'different', you could say. I'll try to keep it in check, though. I'm pretty young, at 23, and a male human.

YOU FOOL! http://aurorastation.org/forums/viewtopic.php?f=52&t=1449 Alternate solution: ask a furry artist for art of Rai.

That beds are useless for anything except buckling SSD's and ERPing.

I want this game so badly because so far I've only played the demo and seen videos.

It truly is. [wipes tear from eye] There's also trains. You forgot mass transport via trains.

A 'ling ability that allows you to instantly become someone else, taking complete control of their body, instantly ghosting the player and gibbing yourself. You have to absorb at least one person to get it, and it's the only power you can get for that one absorption.

~@katehauyoudoin~ Made an AskMe recently. You guys should [link] check [link] it [link] out. [link] #please

Black cards! This is a _________ cereal cereal chocolate money cereal. You put the _________ in the backpack. Syndicate Operative #14935 shouts, "________" White cards! Cereal cereal chocolate money cereal. Nar'Sie. Goon station. Shitmin, ban he.

((PTW, holyshityes.))

An android and a severely underqualified medical officer head out into space to rescue the android's friend. Only one comes back, half an hour later, because she lost contact with the android and then got lost in space.

~@smoughking_gun~ I'm actually fairly concerned that people don't know what candy is. It's not money, it's not poison, it's chocolate shaped like a change card. Please calm down. Kristof Smough

Lionan is telling people he's a clone without being asked... again. Katelyn is mouthing off to superiors... again.

I do it very well. Never break any rules or laws, always follow the SOP. Never make anyone mad, either, because I don't actually play HoS.

Lionan stepped into the Toxins Lab, eager and ready to blow something up and probably not die from plasma inhalation for, like, the third time. "Wait," he says, pausing his stride. A frown creases his features. "I have no idea how to fucking work the new mixing chamber." No explodes were had that day.

Most of the time, unless they have reason to be suspicious of you or your partner in culinary crime, people will not stop to analyze what is in their drink or food. poison the enchiladas

Toxins. More than once.

Lionan Haotyr, 23, green eyes, spiky-ish orange hair, pale skin, Lone Wolf personality.

I read this as 'xeno urology'. I'll be going.

Damn, I wish I had transport. Unless NT doesn't mind me borrowing their transport shuttle I'm outta luck. [Robophile13]

~@tehclonezorz~ May or may not have just created life via slimes. His name is Adam and he likes to press buttons. @NSSAwesomerora Lionan Haotyr

It's been about a solid minute since you clicked the hyperlink to this girl's feed and nothing's happened. You're about to hit the stop loading button when the feed appears, chatbox and all. You are greeted by a bored-looking brunette with a rather long ponytail over one shoulder. Dull blue eyes stare to one side of the camera from a pale face. Arms crossed in front of her stomach, she wears a black t-shirt with the phrase "Infinite Radiancy was okay" in white across it. A messy apartment forms the backdrop, an unmade bed and end table visible to one side. The girl leans forward in her chair as she notices someone in the feed. Uncrossing her arms, she gives a small wave. "Kate here. What's up?"

A Day In The Life Of A NanoTrasen Employee, Installment Four: NSS Aurora Station Part of a series of documentaries dictating a day in the life of a NanoTrasen employee, this is installment four. It focuses on the NanoTrasen research station NSS Aurora. [Warning: Graphic content, not suitable for viewers under 23. Viewer discretion advised. Rated H for HELLA SICK by the Galactic + Interstellar Movie Rating Posse, or GIMP.]