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evildoorstop[Murray has found himself back in the Item Shop, where to his delight he's come across a familiar though old skeletal arm, still covered in a layer of now dried paste. Anyone nearby or over the journal may see a skull sitting beside the arm exclaiming loudly.]
My arm! At last! Enemies beware, for Murray, the mighty demonic skull is no longer one mere skull, but has limbs again! ...one limb! Again! The powers of torment are once more within my grasp! BWAHAHAHA!!!
[Muttered] Still a bit pasty. Ergh.
My arm! At last! Enemies beware, for Murray, the mighty demonic skull is no longer one mere skull, but has limbs again! ...one limb! Again! The powers of torment are once more within my grasp! BWAHAHAHA!!!
[Muttered] Still a bit pasty. Ergh.
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Date: 2012-09-28 03:38 am (UTC)I am Murray! The mighty demonic skull and all who look upon my ghastly visage cower in terror!
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Date: 2012-09-29 09:59 pm (UTC)[Sounding more offended than confrontational.]
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Date: 2012-09-30 11:35 pm (UTC)After much grunting and flopping, he manages to drag some close.]
Now what?
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Date: 2012-09-30 11:55 pm (UTC)Alright, yep, you've, you've got the arm there, of course, that's a start. Now you just need to move it on over to where the paper is. There you go, you've- Nope, nevermind. Don't worry. Keep trying, left a bit, right a bit...
[And eventually:]
Hey! Well done! I thought you weren't gonna manage it for a moment there. Alright, now we just need to find a way to stuff it in your eyes. Could be a bit complicated, actually.
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Date: 2012-10-02 12:09 am (UTC)[With more wriggling around he manages to shove paper into a box on the shelf and push it around until it crinkles somewhat. Then he lets his jaw drop open so his arm falls out.]
Soon the eyes of hell will gaze upon this poor establishment!
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Date: 2012-10-02 12:23 am (UTC)...You won't tell anyone about this right? Once I'm all lit up? Being...being helped I mean.
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Date: 2012-10-02 12:50 am (UTC)But...go on.
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Date: 2012-10-02 12:53 am (UTC)[And Wheatley goes tumbling off the shelf. He thinks he feels himself smacking Murray around the skull, but he quickly goes tumbling to the floor after, which is more than a little painful.] OW!
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