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Anyone who has Tarquin's email address needs to direct him to +2d6 vs Bris. You'll work out why once you get to day 1, part 1.

Unfortunately it's not finished yet.

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umbra_mentis
Jul. 21st, 2008 11:45 am (UTC)
Oh my.... :D
nicked_metal
Jul. 22nd, 2008 01:50 pm (UTC)
He's quite good-looking in that comic!
halloranelder
Jul. 22nd, 2008 01:56 pm (UTC)
What made me giggle the most is that I know all the people that have been drawn sitting around that table. :)
fire_wuff
Jul. 23rd, 2008 02:17 am (UTC)
All I can say is NEVER use "friends" in games/stories/as target practice (once was friends in most cases after the fact) no matter how funny it is because it almost always is bloody funny for evey one else.

Although there was that once...which I shall never speak of again!!!!
zartes
Jul. 23rd, 2008 12:49 pm (UTC)
Uh, hi there. I'm Jarrah, the guy who does +2d6 vs. Bris. Noticed this link cropping up on my stat-tracker, so I thought I might drop by, say hello, and apologise for slowness of the updates. I've been unwell recently. But there should be another page up soon!

Best wishes
~Jarrah
halloranelder
Jul. 23rd, 2008 01:01 pm (UTC)
Glad to hear from you.

I ended up getting pointed at TransStellar from Dumpshock, a Shadowrun forum I'm part of and ended up browsing the rest of the sight. Good work to the both of you, I'm enjoying what you've got there.

The thing is I know all four people you've drawn in that comic. Tarquin is actually from Melbourne, plus I used to live in Brisbane before I moved to Melbourne and I know Wally, Nyssa and Justin.

Have fun, and I look forward to more update on both TransStellar and +2d6 vs. Bris.
fireflyfaery
Jul. 24th, 2008 01:07 am (UTC)
*facepalm* Don't encourage him ... :P
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Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

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Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
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This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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