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Topics - Ronan Fawkes

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The Ley Lines / Tsssss
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
SYSTEM ERROR

SYSTEM ERROR

SHUTDOWN IN 120 SECONDS



"Hey skinny.

You've been Burned~“


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The Ley Lines / Thank you
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
 Hi Ronan. I'm sorry I left without telling you, but I thought it was better not to disturb you.

I just wanted to say thank you again, for treating me so well. If there's anything you can think of that I can do for you, please let Rion know. I told him how to get in touch with me.

-Gun

@Ronan Fawkes

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The Ley Lines / Digging for answers
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
 @Serion Antoun

Hey so
What do you know about this Gun guy?

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The Ley Lines / I've fallen and can't get up
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
 Ronan

Can you check in on Rion for me? Make sure he's not getting me fired from my job? 😰

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The Ley Lines / Lego-Las
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
 DUDE
IF I STEP ON
ONE
MORE
COMPUTER
PART

I’M GONNA PUT A SEVIPER IN YOUR BED

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Residential Sector / Paper Nest
« on: December 31, 1969, 04:00 PM »
 Since the coffee shop was in close proximity to the apartments, it had become a favored location for Ronan whenever he needed a break from the apartment itself. Or Rion, who was a nice enough roommate but there was only so much of the guy that even Ronan could take.

Yawning, he placed the back of his hand against his mouth to try and stifle it. He was sitting at a table near the middle of the shop, annoyingly enough, his favorite spot had been taken by a giggling couple. So he took what he could, not wanting to head back to the apartment.

Some of his work had gone with him and he had a laptop on the table, along with a handful of rumbled papers with random thoughts and scribbles covering them.

As he went to pick one up, however, the rest of the precarious pages went fluttering around him and right in the oncoming path of a passerby.

"Shit," Ronan muttered before looking up. "Sorry! Could you hand those to me? Without looking at them?"

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