Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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I feel guilty about not crediting artists, then wake up.
"I could really do with a snack right now"
"I could really do with a snack right now"
I am perforated by stakes, and promptly expire due to massive organ trauma and blood loss.
I respawn.
"Salt. Just because you're blind doesnt mean you can throw sharp sticks around."
I respawn.
"Salt. Just because you're blind doesnt mean you can throw sharp sticks around."
"Salt, how can you practice hitting a target when one, you can't see the target and two, you don't know if there is a target there?"
"I'm just saying, it's like a deaf person practicing a musical instrument. They have no way to judge the success or failure of their endeavour."
having finished meditating he sets up a bunch of empty bottles on the straightest thing he could find and sees how his aim by walking to the other end of the cave turns round puts out his revolver and aims real carefully at the bottles.
"Beethoven could hear to start with, he already knew more about music than all of us put together before he went deaf."
[Alright, how about this. Deaf people, can feel vibrations. With instruments such as the piano, they can see the notes they're playing. Plus, what level of deafness are we talking about here? Can they wear hearing aids like me, or are they completely deaf?]
[Well you see Paddy, this is actually Zombies writer/real self/fucked if I know. But of course, this technically isn't happening inside this story. But yeah, we've got our own problems at the mome-WHO THE FUCK LET THE BEAR OUT?! Uh, gonna get back to you on this.]
I rub my head.
"No, I have a problem with you throwing sharp pieces of wood around because of your disability."
"No, I have a problem with you throwing sharp pieces of wood around because of your disability."