This one was inspired by Josiah’s first major fencing tournament win.
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March 28th, 2008 at 8:06 am
Complete with asymmetrical chin fuzz. And that guard is bit too big.
March 28th, 2008 at 9:33 pm
Well, you don’t have a nose either…
March 29th, 2008 at 6:45 am
Good point; and I don’t have a nose.
March 29th, 2008 at 9:19 am
I’m sorry to hear that you don’t have a nose, Josiah. What happened to it?
March 30th, 2008 at 2:49 pm
Oh, you know, in one of her periods of frantic pleasure, Tansy bit it off (normally I would blame Nute, but I can’t anymore).
March 31st, 2008 at 4:38 pm
Wait a minute; you, Josiah Scheck, are depicted in a combat situation without your nose and you blame it on Tansy?!
March 31st, 2008 at 7:35 pm
My dear Caleb, unless YOU are somewhere in that pile of the vanquished, my nose was not lost in combat.