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snowedinpuns · 10 years
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It's freezing outside. She barely notices it, cast iron gaze set to the skies with the simplest of smiles gracing her lips. It feels exciting, actually, the way the snow falls around her, chilling her skin in small specks. Slowly, her eyes close, barely noticing any sounds deviating from natural. 
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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undergroundaintsobad:
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"Name’s Michael; I’d say it’s nice to meet you but I haven’t had very much luck with people lately to be honest."
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"I'm amazing-- trust me. Unless you don't like puns? Then we might not get along."
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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undergroundaintsobad replied to your post: "Hello~! I hope you all didn’t miss me too much! I...
… Who’re you?
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"Hi! Barbara's the name, puns are my game. Hope it'll break the ice a little. Can I ask for your name?"
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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"Hello~! I hope you all didn't miss me too much! I wasn't giving you the cold shoulder-- I was snowed in for a bit."
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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While the snow had been, in essence, wonderful and fun to frolic through, the village she'd been taken too soon after was quaint. But all good things come to an end, and Barbara was always too curious to stay in one place. The villagers didn't seem offended, giving her a few supplies so she wouldn't die on the first night. Hopefully.
But of course, survival is second to having fun. She should focus on gathering more materials to maybe set up an establishment outside, but she wanders too often to even think that plan into its basic steps. She's happy to be close to what appears to be a cave mouth, with a forest surrounding it in an almost ominous way.
Pretty forest though, and-- oh wait, isn't that a person? Hmm. Should she talk to the person and not stand there, staring like a weirdo?
...nah.
The caves always felt like home to you. It was nice to see such large caverns, faintly illuminated by the glow of redstone and lava. The sights were inspiring, causing you to tinker with them and shape them to your whim. Even in these first few days, the feeling of building felt right beneath your hands. But you’ve run out of resources for food. You need to head up, following an instinct to guide you.
The light isn’t beautiful. It isn’t soothing. It’s hot and bright and you don’t want to be here. But your sense of hunger and adventure drive you forward. It’s not long until you can spot a village. Hopefully they have something that they’re willing to trade for some ore.
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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The best of Barbara Pun-kleman ‖ Part 1
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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It's cold as dicks in the snow biome. The dull realization is curious, but not as curious as her tongue stuck to a tree, the smallest of whimpers leaving her as she attempts to pry her tongue off. For all intents and purposes, though? Not working.
Don't lick Tree's, she tells herself. Not in the land of ice, at least.
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snowedinpuns · 11 years
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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?
Bright, sky-like eyes stare at the strange robot, head tilting from side to side as she assesses it. It's not... one of the blowing up things...so maybe it won't hurt her? Plus its not making noises...
"Uh, puns I guess." And she grins, brightly. Because puns make the world go round.
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