Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-26062370-20160125011856/@comment-26062370-20160125022800

Shakespeare raises an eyebrow. "Did I -er- do something.. wrong??"

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"I won't! Squishy could be dead! He is my muse! My lord! My divine inspiration!" He screams. Now sweating and panting profusely, he collapses in a heap onto the floor.