My dad's just been taken to the hospital with heart-rate complaints. So far it doesn't look like much but I need to spend some time with him and helping with family stuff so; no promises on activity. This includes the mountain of RPs I keep promising people.
To all the Cross guys: New month means new check-in. Log and do things:
Shiz, get started on that thing we talked about (yes, both of them)
Snoopy: finish your bloody RP already so I can stop complaining to you about it
Tomas: respond to my comm
Vulk: resurrect yourself and do something
Misfit: Fix your base
Loki: Still havent sent that comm to a particular gallic faction have you?
Radion: Doin' fine, but could be doing more (log sometime mayhaps?)
Ace: Help Orange find his bearings and get a tagged ship up and ready to go
Orange: burn things and then 1v1 your brother (preferably don't burn your brother
Finn: ... do Finn things?
BD: I'll rename the Hiei once I post this; use the name I keep promising you well
K'Hara: Someone take over for me as 99-guardsMcManMann during Eastern USA nighttime
Sorry guys, I'll get back at it when I can, but for now I've got a family member in need.
Ciao
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i hope you didn't forget to equip malta with a ranseur armor plate against the core raids
hey at least those 1-2 rapiers will pump that activity up a few days by staying and killing all those threshers am I right!!!!
Update: Thankfully it turned out to be a false alarm; We've been doing a lot of yardwork lately and it turns out that some of the strenuous physical activity we've been doing agitated something in his lungs and caused the chest-pains and heartrate issues.
Alls been solved. He's taking it easy for now and we're all breathing a sigh of relief. Thanks everyone for the kind words and blah blah blah blah the gushiness is making me hurl
I may've jumped the gun on my post but when your mother bursts into your room and tells you your father's having heart issues, you tend to assume something worse.
either way:
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