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No OCc.
No r34/porno.
No claiming as yours.
Rule two is debatable -.v-.
"Welcome ba-a-ack! I am so h-hap-p-py you decided to come play with u-u-us some more!"
"*Guitar strum* Caaaan you heeeaar my-y-y sooong on the wiiiind...."
"Come on out, fr-r-riend! Let's rock together!"
"*Guitar strum* We're wa-a-aiting every night to fi-i-inally roam and invi-i-ite..."
"Where a-a-are you, birthday boy? Your cro-o-owd awaits!"
"*Louder guitar strums, indicating immediate danger*"
-==-
"We'll just have to resche-e-edule your bi-i-ig perfor-rmance..."
-===-
"E-e-encore!"
"D-don't worry. I can h-help you l-learn to play!"
"*Laughter*"
"It's me, f-friend..."
Ah, but I have only imagined all this. And only through mods can this mastery exist...