A few more answers...

fievel1: Apple. First thing in my head. I was going to say pluot or beach nut, but... well, pluot is too new, and beach nuts don't grow where I grew. So for that and other reasons, totally apple.

d2leddy: His name is Juanfandango.

juanfandango: No necromancy for you!

otterzero: I would probably say Spyro actually, because I was much more obsessive about that. Although my random music obsessions might've driven you away as well. But at least you wouldn't've tried to run me over... ;)

mowglikat: How am I supposed to know that??? Well, offhand, I'd guess the player owns the character. I'm not sure how it normally works in this situation, but when I roleplayed, I always felt that my character was MINE, you know?

Oh, and tanaise? I don't even really understand that question. It's not like lesbians have one type of hairstyle.

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So last night I finished the set I was working on. Finally! Though to be fair, it took less time than pretty much any other thing I've done... but still. And if I do say so myself, it looks rather spiffy. Perhaps I'll try to get it together and take pictures sometime soon. I'll need film first. Or for someone to conveniently leave their digital camera lying around. Or maybe I just need tyrus, though he's kind of got... stuff going on.

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On the work front... boredom still reigns supreme. Apparently I have become more efficient, and I now have little to do. Still, it's a job, and it serves my purposes, but I'd be a bit more satisfied with my position if things were busier. Though to be fair, today we had an event that I helped put together, and it came off very well. Bonus points! Though I then got teased by the chef for a reason I won't go into here, though it was all very aboveboard. Weenie chef.

But so also at work... my coworker's on vaca. So I'm supposed to check her voicemail on occasion. So I did. Apparently someone is in the final decision-making stages and wants her to come back in for another interview. Uh yeah. This makes me feel weird. I mean, it's not like she doesn't tell me about these things, but... yeah, weird. Is she actually going to leave? I thought she'd decided against it, but then again, there have been unpleasant times this year and it's not like my plans are all about staying forever...

Also also at work, I've taken to wearing skirt-suits instead of pantsuits because I'm having trouble with sizes. And I know I shouldn't complain about losing weight, but you know, I really just cannot afford all new clothing to replace the stuff I have. Wearing baggy, falling-off clothing doesn't really look that great, no matter how skinny or fat one might be. Luckily I have some skirt-suits that I'd just kind of been avoiding wearing. So now people keep commenting on how good I look in them, and while it's nice in a way, it's just kind of... weird. When someone at work, someone who is most definitely not hitting on you, says that you're beautiful, how are you supposed to react? I mean, if I was all full of myself and thought it was true, there'd be a clear choice, but as there is... there's really not. I generally just say, "Uh, thanks. Yeah." It's not like I think I'm hideous or anything, mind you, I just don't... I don't know. I'm just me!