(Gravy_Xtreme_5000)
I'm not a pillar, I'm a problem.
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(Where is my roster page?)
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01-13-2026, 03:33 PM
Gravy shifts.
Not much, just enough that you know he's awake.
Suddenly!
POP!
Gravy with a finger up the ass!
Whats-her-name (Gravy ain't met this bitch yet, give me a break!) yelps out in shock, horror, pleasure? Who the fuck knows with this nutjob!?
Her grip slips and Graves thumps onto the floor with his mushy new friend.
Graves jumps to his feet and grabs Clutch by the ankle before making his escape.
very
slooooooooooooooooooooooowly
What's-her-bitch is almost up, and she looks pissed.
Graves looks at her, then to Clutch.
"Sorry babe, I had big plans for us. You know, I am something of an amature necomancer...
or was it necrophiliac? Either way kindaCarver had it right—you're dead weight!"
Gravy releases his grip and throws a smoke bomb, vanishing into the purple fumes.
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