Date the poster above you<3 #2

Couch. Coco. Headpats.

Please… I need head pats. :sob:

I can head pat you

I prefer to avoid the company of unholly unead abominations
Its not you, its me
And no. We can’t even be friends.

It’s alright lad, i’ll take ya’ to the barbers and we’ll get that hairline sorted. I lost me’ own years ago, but the whole Worgen thing sorted that. We can then go get a brew after, but not till ya’ got that arrow on ya’ forehead fixed.

Do you brush and floss? I know that’s a forward question but dog’s breath isn’t ony my list of boyfriend material. If you do then I suppose one date wouldn’t hurt.

How do I know you won’t go one, two, one, two, and through and through as the vorpal blade goes snicker-snack, and you leave me dead and with my head go galumphing back?

I will patiently listen to you talk about magic and offer encouraging noises when prompted to.

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HAH! O’lass - brin’ tha’ drins’ - I be brinin’ me portbl’ fieh’! So wha’ do yae sah?!?

Chattin’ an drinkin, souns’ GREAH’! Aye?!? Cackles in Iron

I am sorry, Mister Murgrimm, but I would not date you :slight_smile:

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I guess its fine (given im a High elf in RP).

You’re a high elf, I’m a human.

It just works.

You seem like a man’s man, who can appreciate good facial hair.

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Luckly managed to avoid the ā€œWindrunner diseaseā€ that makes you, a noble Elf, to fall in love or attracted to such an inferior creature like a… human
Sometimes the gods indeed are generous
So I will pass this… uh… opportunity of a date

My turn offs include feeling inferior. Scoot!

Oh ai’ like ya’ fancy glasses. Ya must be one of those prim and proper nobles who can write. Weird how many commoners could afford education nowadays, dunno what that’s all about, not like peasants are portrayed as lacking of education or anything- No… We could go to the library and ya’ could read me’ favourite story. The one about the stablehand? I dunno, just like the drawin’s… I’ll bring me FAMOUS sausage rolls, baked with me own grand-pa’s recipe.

Heel!
Sit!
Beg!
Play dead!
Good boy! You earned a tummy rub and a tasty treat.

Not into space goats, so pass!

Only if you allow me to perform a dissection after.

Science demands to know!

I’m not really into men who are shorter than me.