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Hivestuck rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Hivestuck rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 7:45 am
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Hivestuck rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 7:48 am
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Hivestuck rolled 1 100-sided dice:
47
Total: 47 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 7:50 am
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
5!
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 8:02 am
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
5!
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 8:03 am
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Hivestuck generated a random number between
1 and 6 ...
5!
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 8:04 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 8:43 am
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SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
SQUOOB A DOOB!
purplerosesbeauty 'Squooba doob, doob." Noding approvingly at todays youth and their pro-scoob lifestyles, the blueblood throws a pair of finger guns at you. Then raising a hand, she bends down and starts pulling and pushing with something under the table. It sounds large. A few moments later, breathing heavily, she hauls an entire robot chassis over the counter and dumps it on you. It is incredibly heavy. 
ImaginationsParadise (Polair)The blueblood readily accepts the spatula back, and holds it up to admire it for a few seconds. "Doob." Turning to the wall, she begins to fumble noisily with something attached, which, when she unpins, crashes down and knocks her to the floor for a few minutes. Eventually she hauls up a large, heavy robot chassis and slams it down on the counter. She gives the back of it a few pats, panting and smiling, before aggressively shoving it over towards you.
leon_a_darkangel "SCOOOOOB!" Leaning over the booths counter, the blueblood grabs one of your hands and waves it in the air victoriously. Then, raising a finger indicating you should wait right there she leaves the booth via a back door hidden in the piles of crap. Walking around from the side, she is wheeling an entire robot chassis on a trolley. She then tips the trolley up, dumping it at your feet with a very solid sounding clatter. And stares at you, expectantly.
All other squoobers today:
The blueblood rummages behind her stall, and before you have the chance to disappear into the crowd, she tosses you one of the items below:
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 1 100-sided dice:
71
Total: 71 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 9:55 am
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zeflamigo rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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tenaciousgadabout rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 12:40 pm
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nepsah rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Taki-di rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 5:09 pm
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Nictor Sabbat
Doob: A single shoelace
Squoob: Brush it gently across the face of the blueblood. [1d4]
Nictor looked at the booth owner in resignation, not expecting a shred of help, yet he was still compelled to look at her in askance, hoping maybe she would give something away.
Nothing save for her leaning eagerly on the counter, canting her head this way and that. There was. only so much he could do with a shoelace and he still wasn't sure if he'd accomplished anything at this booth so far. Sure he'd been handed some prizes here and there, but that didn't seem to mean much, she'd given a prize every time so it either didn't matter what you did or he was done the right thing each time?
She canted her head again, this was and that, this wasy and that. Nictor felt his shoulders draw up at the scrutiny and decided getting away as quick as possible might be best.
In a moment of...not inspiration, pure idiocy? Who knows. but she kept moving her head and his eyes skittered away from eye contact and locked on her horns and when he made the decision to get out of here, so he just did the first thing that seemed like it would keep him from being handed back the schoelace.
He tied it to one of her horns, pulling away quickly after tying a bow, the ends dangling to tap at the troll's cheek.
And given more than half a second to process what he'd done, Nictor's face flushed horribly. That was so stupid, that was...he'd reached inside another troll's personal bubble without permission, and something about tying it in a bow left him feeling out of sorts. But it would have been...rude to just tie it there?
What was he even thinking it was time to leave the strangeness of the booth was getting to him.
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screamingshark rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 5:45 pm
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 5:45 pm
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