He blushes "O-oh! Thank you, I trimmed my mustache the other day so that's something I suppose. I am looking into maybe growing a beard actually!"
"I'm good love, glad to hear you are well!" She chirps, her Irish accent thick "Well lookee here dear, ain't you a constructed child? Mighty fascinating!"
He walks over, his hands at his sides. "Hello."
"You would look amazin' with a beard." She rubs the side of their face, before patting the seat next to them for them to sit in "Come on, have a seat."
He looks down to himself, looking at his hands "Maybe, my dad would know, he always said I was special and stuff." He holds up a hand for them to analyze if they want to.
"You were watching me. I am trying to meditate. Why were you watching me?"
He nods and follows her, sitting down beside her. "What are you making?" He asks.
"Dear, you are special! Everyone is!" She beams "But I can tell your extra special, which is a really good thing!"
He is quiet for a moment "I wanted to say goodbye."
She is using the utensils they made for them "Just some bloody potato soup. Does that sound good?"
"Why are you so enthusiastic? I... it makes me feel the same, happy." He beams back at them, closing his book.
He stands up, hugging them "Then say goodbye, I didn't know you long, I apologize for that."
"Bloody?" He blinks, looking confused now.
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
"Blood of what exactly?" He tilts his head, the precious naive man.
"Light is a good thing honey. If we stay in that darkness, we forget who we are. I want you to always remember who you are and how much everyone loves you." She smiles warmly and shakes his hand.
He stumbles backwards, his body shaking "Nevermind... NEVERMIND. This was a bad idea." He turns promptly away.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
"Blood of what exactly?" He tilts his head, the precious naive man.
"Light is a good thing honey. If we stay in that darkness, we forget who we are. I want you to always remember who you are and how much everyone loves you." She smiles warmly and shakes his hand.
He stumbles backwards, his body shaking "Nevermind... NEVERMIND. This was a bad idea." He turns promptly away.
She holds up the body of what appears to have been some kind of mercenary "This fella, tried ta kill Oliver, an' so I'm cookin' 'em up."
He nods along with them, smiling softly at them "I don't want to forget who I am, or anyone I care about either."
He walks in front of them, grabbing their shoulders though he doesn't let go "Okay, you don't need to worry about me, I'm immune to most disease. It's okay to want to say something."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Samaritan breathes in through his nose and out through his mouth "Back on the field.. I remember killing your kind. The anger I felt towards them, looking to take that anger out on anything I could get my hands on. Cracked so many skull open that I'm sure that, if I die, I'll be tortured by them... But you are different.. Maybe I've become soft because I know you accept me for me but it feels like sometimes.. I might be stifling you."
He blinks "Jesus.. I'm only 48.."
Masuki let's her ramble before hugging her "It's okay, we'll find out..."
“And if you WERE stifling me, pray tell, what would I be accomplishing?”
“And henceforth, a lad.”
“Well we better find out soon! I hate it here…” She hisses. “It’s too bright, too windy, too cold, and too loud…”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
"Blood of what exactly?" He tilts his head, the precious naive man.
"Light is a good thing honey. If we stay in that darkness, we forget who we are. I want you to always remember who you are and how much everyone loves you." She smiles warmly and shakes his hand.
He stumbles backwards, his body shaking "Nevermind... NEVERMIND. This was a bad idea." He turns promptly away.
She holds up the body of what appears to have been some kind of mercenary "This fella, tried ta kill Oliver, an' so I'm cookin' 'em up."
He nods along with them, smiling softly at them "I don't want to forget who I am, or anyone I care about either."
He walks in front of them, grabbing their shoulders though he doesn't let go "Okay, you don't need to worry about me, I'm immune to most disease. It's okay to want to say something."
Edwin swallows suddenly "You're a... Cannibal?" He looks at her and then down at the soup.
"Good laddy." She nods and pats his head "Wanna meet a cutie?" She pulls Coconut out of her hair, the little mouse looking up at him.
He fights him tooth and nail, trying to escape him . "DON'T! DO TOUCH ME! IT'LL BE BAD!"
Samaritan breathes in through his nose and out through his mouth "Back on the field.. I remember killing your kind. The anger I felt towards them, looking to take that anger out on anything I could get my hands on. Cracked so many skull open that I'm sure that, if I die, I'll be tortured by them... But you are different.. Maybe I've become soft because I know you accept me for me but it feels like sometimes.. I might be stifling you."
He blinks "Jesus.. I'm only 48.."
Masuki let's her ramble before hugging her "It's okay, we'll find out..."
“And if you WERE stifling me, pray tell, what would I be accomplishing?”
“And henceforth, a lad.”
“Well we better find out soon! I hate it here…” She hisses. “It’s too bright, too windy, too cold, and too loud…”
"I don't know.." he mumbles.
He rolls his eyes "You act like your younger than me but I suppose that makes sense..."
Masuki pulls off her jacket and puts it around them before covering their ears with her hands.
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
"Blood of what exactly?" He tilts his head, the precious naive man.
"Light is a good thing honey. If we stay in that darkness, we forget who we are. I want you to always remember who you are and how much everyone loves you." She smiles warmly and shakes his hand.
He stumbles backwards, his body shaking "Nevermind... NEVERMIND. This was a bad idea." He turns promptly away.
She holds up the body of what appears to have been some kind of mercenary "This fella, tried ta kill Oliver, an' so I'm cookin' 'em up."
He nods along with them, smiling softly at them "I don't want to forget who I am, or anyone I care about either."
He walks in front of them, grabbing their shoulders though he doesn't let go "Okay, you don't need to worry about me, I'm immune to most disease. It's okay to want to say something."
Edwin swallows suddenly "You're a... Cannibal?" He looks at her and then down at the soup.
"Good laddy." She nods and pats his head "Wanna meet a cutie?" She pulls Coconut out of her hair, the little mouse looking up at him.
He fights him tooth and nail, trying to escape him . "DON'T! DO TOUCH ME! IT'LL BE BAD!"
She tilts her head "Do ya not like that?" She's worried about that, putting the body down "I do eat people on occasion, but nobody that don't deserve it."
His eyes begin shining as he sees the mouse, beaming with nothing but pure joy. "Wow, they are very cute..."
He doesn't let go, his grip only growing tighter, his horns shooting out of his head, his eyes turning black as his voice rumbles "No." He says coldly "Explain."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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*sure*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Bloody?" He blinks, looking confused now.
"I am an optimist honey, I try and see the brightness in things." She said "My name is Minnie."
Suddenly, Tengen finds Max suddenly struggling in the hug, thrashing about. "DONT (GP) TOUCH ME!" he screams like he's in pain "YOU'LL GET SICK!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Would you want anyone?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Just a little bit o' blood in there, adds a little extra flavor."
He holds out a hand to shake "I'm Tim, nice to meet you. That... sounds nice, I like the brightness."
He lets go of them, though he sighs "Sickness means nothing to me. I haven't been sick for a very long time. If anything can make me sick enough to die, then maybe I should get sick."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*helo im making a magical girl dnd char*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Blood of what exactly?" He tilts his head, the precious naive man.
"Light is a good thing honey. If we stay in that darkness, we forget who we are. I want you to always remember who you are and how much everyone loves you." She smiles warmly and shakes his hand.
He stumbles backwards, his body shaking "Nevermind... NEVERMIND. This was a bad idea." He turns promptly away.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*hello*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*hi tara*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
She holds up the body of what appears to have been some kind of mercenary "This fella, tried ta kill Oliver, an' so I'm cookin' 'em up."
He nods along with them, smiling softly at them "I don't want to forget who I am, or anyone I care about either."
He walks in front of them, grabbing their shoulders though he doesn't let go "Okay, you don't need to worry about me, I'm immune to most disease. It's okay to want to say something."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“And if you WERE stifling me, pray tell, what would I be accomplishing?”
“And henceforth, a lad.”
“Well we better find out soon! I hate it here…” She hisses. “It’s too bright, too windy, too cold, and too loud…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hello, fellow silly goose*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*and then he ran into my knife.*
*he ran into my knife ten times.*
Edwin swallows suddenly "You're a... Cannibal?" He looks at her and then down at the soup.
"Good laddy." She nods and pats his head "Wanna meet a cutie?" She pulls Coconut out of her hair, the little mouse looking up at him.
He fights him tooth and nail, trying to escape him . "DON'T! DO TOUCH ME! IT'LL BE BAD!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hewwo my friendly goobers*
"I don't know.." he mumbles.
He rolls his eyes "You act like your younger than me but I suppose that makes sense..."
Masuki pulls off her jacket and puts it around them before covering their ears with her hands.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hewo! :3c*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Rookie numbers. My friend assures me that I fell out a window eleven times in quick succession.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She tilts her head "Do ya not like that?" She's worried about that, putting the body down "I do eat people on occasion, but nobody that don't deserve it."
His eyes begin shining as he sees the mouse, beaming with nothing but pure joy. "Wow, they are very cute..."
He doesn't let go, his grip only growing tighter, his horns shooting out of his head, his eyes turning black as his voice rumbles "No." He says coldly "Explain."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*what do I always tell ya? It’s not a competition, and I’m just practicin’ for our next tournament, alright?.
*HE HAD IT COMIN*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)