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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Hah, cool. First meeting in Riverclan. This was a her third clan, in a way. She swore her allegiance to two others, and she was here on an assignment; it was a lot to handle all of her responsibilities, but she managed. Besides, she enjoyed meeting new people and seeing how they lived. The sleek puma trotted over with interest, brilliant amber orbs sweeping over the ground in a swift motion in an attempt to locate someone she recognized. Uh.. Titan and Ivylee and maybe that Ramses fellow. Every time she entered a new group, there was always the obstacle of making new connections. And let's not forget about maintaining the ones she already had. N paused for a moment before deciding to take a seat near Titan, whom she met when she joined. "G'mornin', T," she greeted with a tired smile. She did not wish to be up yet, alas, there were things to do today.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]It was pretty easy to guess who was approaching simply by the unnatural gait of a spider and how the vibration caused by the arachnid's movement differed from the everyday dog or cat. Nilo looked up, regarding Abathur with shining amber eyes and a friendly smile. "Good to see you, A!" She had only interacted with him once before, but it was easy to tell that she liked him already. She already accustomed to the fact that he was a gargantuan spider, so what really intrigued her was his unique personality and uncanny knowledge about healing.


    The puma was preparing to say something more when Abathur began to speak. Jaws snapped shut promptly, the girl settling back to listen to whatever the spider had to say. As soon as he finished, she immediately blanched. "You're right! I can't believe I forgot the most important one," Groaned the girl as she covered her facial features with one paw. She made a mental note to fetch some cobwebs later. "Thank you - that was a major oversight on my part.." she trailed off, thinking about her next words carefully. "Say.. is there anything else I'm missing? I'm trying to put together my herb get for when I go to my training sessions." A fellow named Leonardo over in Scarclan was training her in the ways of medicine, and she she not want to disappoint.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦ NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦ Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ First tier of Bloodclan | Mentored by Leonardo | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦ Single | No crush | Not actively looking
    ◦ MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N is pretty much up for anything?? she is kind of a troublemaker and down for anything as long as its fun.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]A wolfish grin crossed her features as soon as the snow leopard responded, her amber eyes flashing to meet his own. That's right, he was now apart of the letter group, where everyone went by the first letter of their first name. N thought it was fun."Yes it is. Here, at least." Do you know how difficult it is to be present for three different meetings in three different clans? Well, let's just say that Nilo has gotten very good at bumming rides from all the winged folk in the area. One of these days she hoped to unlock one of those magical powers her mom has. Powers can be genetic, right? "You know, you're the only one I've actually gotten to call me Nils. Are you proud? You should be proud."


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]"'Think we'll get anyone interesting this year?" asked the girl as she slid up beside Titan at the table. She could not exactly call him her friend, despite having attended Hogwarts together all seven years. It was mostly her talking to him while he did his best to humor her. Actually, that was how most people treated N here. The other Slytherins just could not figure out how someone as bright and cheery as her could ever be sorted into their house. There was more to Nilo than that; granted, she rarely ever let it show.


    With her elbows resting on the surface of the table and her chin perched on the heels of her hands, she glanced at T from the corner of her eye, a tiny smile playing on her lips. "Do you ever have any fun? Or is that just your face?" Trying to get Titan to look less like a zombie was a personal goal of hers, one she pursued vigorously.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;](sorry in advance)


    Sleeping in a cave was never the most comfortable living arrangement, especially when you roll over to avoid the bright rays of sun peeking through and discover that you are a naked flesh-beast and the stone that was iffy the night before was now incredibly uncomfortable. Nilo blinked once, staring bleary-eyed at the cave wall across from her as she tried to understand all these new sensations. With a groan, she stretched and rubbed a paw across her face, only to discover that it was not a paw. "What in the--?" A hand? A human hand?? What was going on?


    Scrambling to her paws - feet? - she tried to get a better look at herself. N was naked. Like, entirely naked. With no fur to cover her, she suddenly became extremely cold. She looked around the room, spotting a pile of random fabric and clothing she collected to make a warm nest. N staggered over, having already trying to crawl on all four but the act of moving on her knees became far too uncomfortable. After a few minutes of searching, she managed to find a suitable shirt and pants, plus the essential undergarments. Now that the girl wasn't shivering to death, she decided to go find some water so to see how she really looked. The initial steps out of her den was shocking: she could see in so many more colors than before! But... N also noticed that her other senses had been greatly dulled. That was kind of a bummer, but she just couldn't get over the fact that trees could be so green!


    Eyes wide, she practically spun in circles as she observing her surroundings with - literally - fresh eyes. So immersed in this whole new world, she failed to notice that she had come upon a stream until she effectively tripped on a rock and fell headfirst into the knee-deep water. "FXCK!" she exclaimed, dashing out of the water, surprise written all over her features. Once she had calmed herself down from the initial scare, her attention returned to the water and her reflection. Staring back at her with the same amber eyes was a human woman of about twenty years with pale skin and dots on her cheeks - freckles? Her hair was long and dark like a raven's feathers, albeit soaking from an impromptu swim. "Wow..." her fingers reached up to touch her cheeks, enjoying how her eyelashes lightly dusted the pads on her fingertips, how her skin was smooth and soft. Soon, voices of others reached her and she stood, intrigued by all the commotion. She could have sworn she heard T shouting about something...


    N let out a musical laugh, not at all surprised to find that the former snow leopard was about to give himself a stress ulcer. "Aw, T-Man, let loose a little. It is pretty flippin cool. I mean, I can't even smell you anymore, which is a definite plus." A wolfish grin spread across her features as she approached, amber eyes sliding across the faces of all those in attendance. She detected some tension in the air, and she soon began to connect the dots between the flirtatious hot guy (whom she had never met before, but damn), the lovely blonde girl (again, damn), and the fuming T (also damn). "Just think about all the possibilities," she continued, throwing an arm around Titan's shoulders and waving the other out in front of her as if commanding T to look into the future. "All these movable fingers mean that you can have fun in a variety of ways; do more things." She smirked, waggling her eyebrows at him before casting a pointed look to Himiko.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Was that a wolf with horns? Haha, cool. The elegant predator was balancing upon a craggy rock that pierced through the fine sand, observing the confused lupine with a faint smirk of amusement. She watched him stagger around for a moment or two before hopping down from her perch and disappearing in the sea of dunes. Nilo returned minutes later with several supplies in her possession, including some food and water. In her absence, however, the stranger had been approached by one of her clanmates: November, if she was not mistaken. The young puma strolled over with a friendly smile, amber eyes sweeping over the wolf's figure with interest. Hmm, not bad.

    "Here, handsome," she said, offering him a container of water and a freshly killed rabbit. "The water is enhanced with prickly pear extract - it should help you with the hangover." N was not an official medic yet, but she knew all the tricks on how to avoid a hangover, especially considering that she was always down to party. Besides, anyone with experience could smell the scent of alcohol radiating from his fur. "My name is Nilo, but you can call me N." The sleek huntress offered a polite nod in greeting. She was curious to hear the male's response, her imaginative mind already concocting a fantastic backstory as to why a drunken male suddenly woke up on their border.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦ NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦ Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ First tier of Bloodclan | Mentored by Leonardo | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦ Single | No crush | Not actively looking
    ◦ MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]NILS: its healthy 4 a dude to b proud of his tits
    NILS: so.. Titty, my dude, my guy
    NILS: whats w/ u and ur russian lady friend ;^)

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]The girl smirked, allowing her arm to be removed, simply satisfied with watching Titan's features turn from a porcelain hue to a bright red. Hah! Success! Nilo liked being right, and it felt good that she had not been wrong in her assumption that there was some unresolved sexual tension hanging in the air. It was even confirmed by the simmering death-glare that Himiko sent her just before the other woman looked away in embarrassment. "Come on! Don't you have a sense of adventure?" continued the dark haired girl, following after T with a slight skip in her step. She was surprisingly good at this bipedal locomotion thing. "You'll never get laid if you're afraid of something new." Ah, would she ever let this go? No, probably not. She was a huntress, and Titan had already identified himself as extremely vulnerable prey.


    The smirk was soon replaced by a devilish grin, her amber eyes glinting mischievously. "I'm sure it's just someone playing a trick on us," she mused, raising a hand to her lips and staring off into the distance thoughtfully. She abandoned the facade quickly. "At least you're a hot freak." At this, she glanced over at Himi and grinned. "I'm sure the others would agree?" She needed to be stopped.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]N is a slytherin or a ravenclaw~
    tbh i think Ramses is a slytherin


    also,, would anyone like a thread with Nilo?? she's totally not a spy

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]i can see it


    lol that would b hilarious


    N: so, tell me about RC. is there anything interestin going on or??
    A: Yeah there was a pink fish the other day
    N: No, like, i wanna know the gossip. Gimme the dirt


    OH YES. Could you make it??

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]NILS: Its okay we all love titties here ahah
    NILS: ohoho okay t-man
    NILS: whatever makes u feel better
    NILS: dare u to ask a girl out

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]okayokay


    so:


    titlo thread
    Revlo thread
    and wildlo thread??

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]ohh trackk

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]NILS: sleep is for the week
    NILS: weekdays
    NILS: I saw we drink every time titty changes the subject when confronted about his gf ;^)

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]@TITAN.


    It had been a long week, and it was safe to say that Nilo was exhausted. She had only just joined Bloodclan after a leaving her life-long abode in the mountains in search of adventure. There she discovered her grandfather was still alive and that she had joined in the middle of a war. Then, some weird guy named Leonardo showed up on the border, offering to teach her all about herbs. Of course N accepted the offer, so she soon found herself joining Scarclan in a dual-alliance. And now she had signed up to spy on the Riverclanners. It was almost too much for her, especially considering the fact that everyone here was so nice and not interesting enough to have deep dark secrets. Not to mention that she was actually making friends - that was gonna make stabbing them in the back so much harder.


    The lovely puma groaned, rolling over on her stomach so she could stare into the gurgling stream. The sun was just so nice and warm and her body was so tired that she pretty much just flopped down in front of the water and drifted to the edge of sleep.


    [spoiler= tags — updated 3/05]
    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Feminine Androgynous [she/her or they/them] | ?? orientation
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ Member of Riverclan | Spying for BC | Unofficial Medic Trainee
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    Single | No crush(es) | Not actively looking
    MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ ½ of (ship name here) | No best friend | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive, will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things; has a definite wild side
    ◦ Generally very calm and composed; not easily annoyed
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT
    ◦ Lots of combat training, limited battle experience
    ◦ Aspires to be a medic; ability to give and take life
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies
    ◦ Tendency to hold life-long grudges

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]NILS: *spits out drink* ajsidadd'd;;asldk
    NILS: lmfao titty doesnt have a gf... yet
    NILS: ALSO
    NILS: ive got so much booze who wants some??