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Did I miss who the dead girl is, or is she one of Clover's friends or something and Jerry never met her?

"No worries," Jerry stepped over to offer his help. "Pretty sure it'll hurt worse going in than coming out."

"Right, sounds like a plan to me."

"I'm ok; I'll stay and talk to the police or the army or whoever's coming. I can get back quick enough," Jerry offered.

Maybe it's a small town thing, but not many tailgaters around here. I did get to stand in line at an ATM for about ten minutes in the middle of the night while two women tried to withdraw $17 once, though. They spoke local-accented English and were old enough to have been using ATMs for at least...

Hm, there's always alter self but being able to toss fireballs would be an awful temptation. I mean I'm a pretty peaceable guy but my tolerance for frustration and stupidity is really low. I'd have to avoid traffic.

I have a lot in common with V too, except that I would totally kill for his androgynous half-elf body.

Emmet and I have a lot in common. {keanu}What you need to do is just, like, totally make your mind go blank. Like just look at something and... whoa. See thinking gets in the way of- whoa. See that? I did it ag- Whoa!{/keanu}

He just needs to catch some waves and he'll be fine.

Jerry gave Cody a quick smile in response. Does he like me? No, just the trauma. Shouldn't try anything right now while he's all shook up anyway.

Jerry's the kind of guy that wants a nickname for everyone.

"Don't know any first aid. Before the bullets started flying I didn't see many under the rubble," Jerry shrugged, "Better than seeing lots under it." "Hey, it's over," Jerry told Cody softly, wanting to put an arm around his shoulder or something but seeing that would mean sticking his hand...

"G'day, mate," Jerry smiled. The leg wasn't all that bad. "I think there's some worse off than us. Only got tagged a little. Don't let the black fool you; it's the normal color of my blood. I'm not all charcoal and ash."

I knew I was missing something. Still it's funny to picture them stuck among the light fixtures.

It wasn't until Nick said something that Jerry finally looked up and saw John stuck to the ceiling. "I think I can get you down off there, mate," his shadows reached out for John but he waited for permission before grabbing on. If it's not going to turn John into a pancake, Jerry would pull...

Jerry looked around the fray and glanced down at his leg again. The bleeding wasn't too bad. "I got shot. My Mum's going to kill me."

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Woot! My first successful d20 roll of the game! Jerry's not incredibly incompetent. :)

I'm really awful at this. Jerry again tried to seize the man with the laser. TK grapple, +8

None of this was looking good. Bullets bounced off Nick, but that other thing blew him off his feet? Had to be at least twice as dangerous to anybody that didn't have bullets bouncing off him, Jerry included. Best do something about that. Eyes still black, Jerry's boiling shadow tendrils...