(Cause Im fucking lazy, like most of the god damn internet, and people still get the message somehow. Its also 3:57 a.m. here, and I really shouldnt be up this late, but my cat is sick as a dog. So you can take your pick out of those three reasons.)
He had an itch.
Itch in the back of his head. Rune had been ignoring it thus far from Requiem, until like so many of the other affect paranormals, he was drawn to it. Walking down the now empty roads, trying to figure out just what the hell was going on.
He wanted to scratch the itch.
(it didnt wave at me, or disintegrate the spoon. So its still good right?)
INFMETRY star projector.
$22.00
http://www.infmetry.com/home-decor/bed-bath/diy-romantic-star-projector
This. In my loft. Now.
Over the last few months we got loooots of entertainment over in Requiem City. Nercomancer came back, Max got some weird mutant power, critters came out of no where an attacked half of us, two derp vamps got together, aaaand Marines are now living among us.
Yep. Eventful.
friendlyneighborhooddeliveryman:
friendlyneighborhooddeliveryman:
friendlyneighborhooddeliveryman:
(HIIIII LAMOOOOONT!)
((HELLOOOOOO))
(I imagine in my radio silence, I’ve missed shit.)
((A bit. What do you remember last?))
(…..Enigma being a ghost.)
((Ahahaha dang that was quite a while ago…))
(Yeeees, I got to go back to work. I’ll send an ask later.)
friendlyneighborhooddeliveryman:
friendlyneighborhooddeliveryman:
(HIIIII LAMOOOOONT!)
((HELLOOOOOO))
(I imagine in my radio silence, I’ve missed shit.)
((A bit. What do you remember last?))
(…..Enigma being a ghost.)
