- Kudos for Naomi figuring out that all those buzzwords Donna is using refer to bombs! It seems I have to revise my "had As only in gym" theory...
- On the other hand: Naomi only now realizes for what kind of company her best friend has been working for all this time?
Granted though, not really being aware of what friends or even family members actually do at their jobs seems relatively common...
- This puts that mysterious fire in a new... (no pun intended) light.
--> Was it arson, perpetrated by somebody who doesn't like companies selling bombs? (*cough* possible suspect *cough*)
--> Or was it rather just an accident? I mean, do the bombs also get manufactured at Anvil Flats?
- MARSEC has one advantage over ToyCo: At least MARSEC's products are supposed to explode! ;-)
- And last but not least, I like Donna's logic: She wants to sell bombs, and Naomi is a bombshell! :-D
So here's a surprise legacy of Autumn Bay: I welcome the chance to paint a locale of my own with intimate details.
Of course, I'm not Prof and Soph and I don't have hundreds of characters and a decade plus of backstory, so my ambitions must be bit smaller. Also, I am ultimately a small town American who went on some amazing adventures but ultimately wound up in a similar pastoral environment. Anvil Flats will blend both my origin and my current (permanent) homestead. And finally, I really do wrestle daily with the despair of evaporating Main Streets across my nation... I have seen too many of them firsthand. Also I blame Springsteen. The Big City cannot solve these problems, the people here have to find those solutions. Hence, Donna versus Maggie...
But hey ya never know
But yeah, Donna’s call lists are a wee bit more selective than the local phone book, you’re probably a colonel or civilian equivalent to get in there.
that's why everyone wants to date herthe size of her brains
if I ever have a main character who's checking too many boxes in a cheap stereotype, I expect fellow creators such as yourself to call me out.
- On the other hand: Naomi only now realizes for what kind of company her best friend has been working for all this time?
Granted though, not really being aware of what friends or even family members actually do at their jobs seems relatively common...
- This puts that mysterious fire in a new... (no pun intended) light.
--> Was it arson, perpetrated by somebody who doesn't like companies selling bombs? (*cough* possible suspect *cough*)
--> Or was it rather just an accident? I mean, do the bombs also get manufactured at Anvil Flats?
- MARSEC has one advantage over ToyCo: At least MARSEC's products are supposed to explode! ;-)
- And last but not least, I like Donna's logic: She wants to sell bombs, and Naomi is a bombshell! :-D
Of course, I'm not Prof and Soph and I don't have hundreds of characters and a decade plus of backstory, so my ambitions must be bit smaller. Also, I am ultimately a small town American who went on some amazing adventures but ultimately wound up in a similar pastoral environment. Anvil Flats will blend both my origin and my current (permanent) homestead. And finally, I really do wrestle daily with the despair of evaporating Main Streets across my nation... I have seen too many of them firsthand.
Also I blame Springsteen.The Big City cannot solve these problems, the people here have to find those solutions. Hence, Donna versus Maggie...Project much, Lirv?they break men in half, at best leaving them crawling, gibbering derelicts useless to their families or society
whereas unlike stripper cooch, bombs only kill and maim