<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283228.msg13934886#msg13934886">Quote from: LizzieV on 19-02-2018, 16:00:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Once upon a midnight dreary, while I guarded, weak and weary,<br/>Over many a burning pile filled with volumes of heretical lore--<br/>While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,<br/>As if some one gently rapping, rapping at the chimera door.<br/>"'Tis the rain," I muttered, "tapping on my chimera door--<br/>  Only this and nothing more."<br/><br/>Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;<br/>And each separate dying ember pleased the Emperor, this burning lore.<br/>Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow<br/>From my Amsec rations to drown my sorrow-- Stuck here on El'Phanor<br/>For this burned and dying planet who the Imperium names El'Phanor<br/>War we fight here for evermore.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>the awesomity of this left me speechless.<br/><br/>On the matter of fleshlights, I have a<em>Hand Cannon</em>and I'm not afraid to play with it.