Three things today, all of which are pissing me off. Currently in Ar, but these happen everywhere
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I have one, ONE - as in fucking singular - space I can RP right now. Twice I've been sent out of RP and I gotta tell you, I'm damned tired of it.
When I'm issued an order IC, I have two choices, follow it or get that fucking 'princess' label for disobeying, so if I'm told to leave, or told to go somewhere else, I don't have a lot of options. I leave (which means logging) or disobey and end up being 'a bad slave'. I log in for some fun, a chance to RP, hell even just to sling a bowl of paga some dude's way. To get tossed out on my ass from the only place I can be doesn't make for happy.
THINK about it next time you force a slave out of RP. They likely came in hoping to have a little fun, maybe relax after a day of work. Instead, you told them they were worthless and left them without anything to do. Don't want to RP another's slave? FINE, but don't force THEM out of the RP.
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IC Actions have IC Consequences
Don't start a hard RP line with a script in mind. If you want to be an idiot, accept that someone might just call you on it. If you're a slave and you put down the free, well... getting in someone's IMs and bitching about the outcome is cheating. If you want your script followed, get off your ass and start your own fucking sim. Put in the rules you are the supreme being and everyone who enters must follow your one twue way. At least have the guts to be clear.
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Thought RP
Why the hell, after all these years of RP, am I still seeing people with years on their SL avi, thinking that THINKING an insult means the other person can't react? I am going to start getting militant on this. You think it? I hear it as muttering. If I decide to be shocked at your insult to someone else, deal with it or stop your fucking cowardice.
Carry on...
In case you don't know the name
Love this little guy
Sunday, October 11, 2015
Sunday, June 21, 2015
I danced today!
And yesterday LOL
Judged today (my submission dance to my Master) and yesterday an exhibition (my story dance about famine - lovely topic *chuckles). It felt a little weird hitting the sands, as I think it's been...*checks* it's been OVER a year since I danced publicly! However, I was surprised I STILL get butterflies!. Anyway short post, but we'll see what happens.
Judged today (my submission dance to my Master) and yesterday an exhibition (my story dance about famine - lovely topic *chuckles). It felt a little weird hitting the sands, as I think it's been...*checks* it's been OVER a year since I danced publicly! However, I was surprised I STILL get butterflies!. Anyway short post, but we'll see what happens.
Saturday, April 11, 2015
RP snippet - don't do everything well!
I've been cleaning inventory lately. Yes, cleaning. Sorting textures, boxing up clothing with SL layers etc. I'm down from 55K to about 40K. Still have to get the textures into organizers, and my "household" folders, which include furniture, rugs, plants, etc are a freaking nightmare. I suspect, even if I don't sort the building and scripting folders, I'll end up around 30K.
As I've been working through it, I've found a few gems. I also found almost 300 outfits with SL layers I'd never unpacked... everything's relative.
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Callidus Laron nods and gives him a grin. "Well, I had to try, Sir. " He looks over in he direction of he girl arriving, "Well what do we have here?" His eyes pouring over her form as his lips curl in a smile.
rajaa looks behind her, then at him, eyes dancing a bit with imp "just a girl Master"
Callidus Laron nods to the man, "Thank you sir" his gaze then retturns to the girl, "Well just a girl, hat is a very odd thing for a slave to be called, but I suppose your master can name you whatever he wishes. " he cocks his head a her a moment, and rubs his chin in thought, "Now just what services might you be offering me?"
rajaa: ah - my Master chose rajaa for me, if it pleases Master *softly, smiling at his banter* errr... I hope I can provide any..er.. *pushes at the belt with a blush* pardon, almost any service you'd wish Master? I can cook, launder, bath, dance. Can't sing well though, you'd best keep near the infirmary if you wish me to try *chuckles
Callidus Laron smiles at her."Well now, perhaps if you cannot sing, then that is what you should practice." he tries to look at her sternly, the gleam in his eye belying his joy. "yes, yes, let us have a song."
rajaa: oh dear... um... Master paid good coin to improve some some skill at dance, but decided quickly it wasn't worth even a clipped tarsk bit when it came to voice lessons *blushes* he said it was rather painful Master
Callidus Laron looks at her furrowing his brows, and pursing his lips in almost comic anger. "Are you refusing my request, just a girl?"
rajaa: one is not Master *whispers softly* just offering the warning lest you be too hopeful Master *mumbles* taking a deep breath, then another, she considers what she might sing, hoping for something quick and quiet..
Callidus Laron allows the angry expression to fade from his face he crosses his arms in front of him as he watches. "Go on, just a girl, anything will be fine."
rajaa starts thready and soft, the tone akin to something the urts they've been killing might manage. The words, if they were actually recognizable, would be familiar to any child raised on the vosk, a song about a fisherman who tries to land a giant sorp. The tune, if tune you would call it, is flat, when it isn't completely offkey, and every time she tries to fit in a breath she squeaks...
rajaa blushes hard, body trying to curl forward before she forced her shoulders back. While an attractive position, it has the added misfortune of making her louder. The squeaking gets worse as well, but at times she forgets to breath and then the sound is almost not unpleasant. Mind you, the unpleasant part is mostly becuase it's too soft to hear
Callidus Laron tries to smile as he listens but his face just contorts as if he had taken a bite of a tospit. He listens a bit more and shudders slightly, his finger going to his ear as if to fish the notes from his ear canal.
rajaa looks up at him, her lower lip quivering a bit "one did try to warn you Master" *whispers* "though apparently a beast can dance better than she sings... er... much better Master?" *the squeak coming back as she tries to recover
Callidus Laron looks down at her unable any further to hold back his mirth. He threw his head back and laughed loudly. "Well, thank you for your service girl. You may tell your Master that you served well today and mention that you sang." he nods with pleasure at her then hearing the yelling, he turns around to see if the situation as under control
As I've been working through it, I've found a few gems. I also found almost 300 outfits with SL layers I'd never unpacked... everything's relative.
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Callidus Laron nods and gives him a grin. "Well, I had to try, Sir. " He looks over in he direction of he girl arriving, "Well what do we have here?" His eyes pouring over her form as his lips curl in a smile.
rajaa looks behind her, then at him, eyes dancing a bit with imp "just a girl Master"
Callidus Laron nods to the man, "Thank you sir" his gaze then retturns to the girl, "Well just a girl, hat is a very odd thing for a slave to be called, but I suppose your master can name you whatever he wishes. " he cocks his head a her a moment, and rubs his chin in thought, "Now just what services might you be offering me?"
rajaa: ah - my Master chose rajaa for me, if it pleases Master *softly, smiling at his banter* errr... I hope I can provide any..er.. *pushes at the belt with a blush* pardon, almost any service you'd wish Master? I can cook, launder, bath, dance. Can't sing well though, you'd best keep near the infirmary if you wish me to try *chuckles
Callidus Laron smiles at her."Well now, perhaps if you cannot sing, then that is what you should practice." he tries to look at her sternly, the gleam in his eye belying his joy. "yes, yes, let us have a song."
rajaa: oh dear... um... Master paid good coin to improve some some skill at dance, but decided quickly it wasn't worth even a clipped tarsk bit when it came to voice lessons *blushes* he said it was rather painful Master
Callidus Laron looks at her furrowing his brows, and pursing his lips in almost comic anger. "Are you refusing my request, just a girl?"
rajaa: one is not Master *whispers softly* just offering the warning lest you be too hopeful Master *mumbles* taking a deep breath, then another, she considers what she might sing, hoping for something quick and quiet..
Callidus Laron allows the angry expression to fade from his face he crosses his arms in front of him as he watches. "Go on, just a girl, anything will be fine."
rajaa starts thready and soft, the tone akin to something the urts they've been killing might manage. The words, if they were actually recognizable, would be familiar to any child raised on the vosk, a song about a fisherman who tries to land a giant sorp. The tune, if tune you would call it, is flat, when it isn't completely offkey, and every time she tries to fit in a breath she squeaks...
rajaa blushes hard, body trying to curl forward before she forced her shoulders back. While an attractive position, it has the added misfortune of making her louder. The squeaking gets worse as well, but at times she forgets to breath and then the sound is almost not unpleasant. Mind you, the unpleasant part is mostly becuase it's too soft to hear
Callidus Laron tries to smile as he listens but his face just contorts as if he had taken a bite of a tospit. He listens a bit more and shudders slightly, his finger going to his ear as if to fish the notes from his ear canal.
rajaa looks up at him, her lower lip quivering a bit "one did try to warn you Master" *whispers* "though apparently a beast can dance better than she sings... er... much better Master?" *the squeak coming back as she tries to recover
Callidus Laron looks down at her unable any further to hold back his mirth. He threw his head back and laughed loudly. "Well, thank you for your service girl. You may tell your Master that you served well today and mention that you sang." he nods with pleasure at her then hearing the yelling, he turns around to see if the situation as under control
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