The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"N- wh- O-okay, hun..." he says, laying his head on their chest.
She yawns, burrowing her nose into his hair.
"Finish up what ever you've got to do, i'm gonna lie down soon."
*I'm very confused.* "S-so, what's up, Drac?" he says, still hiding his drawings.
He rubs their back up and down, smiling "Too much for you to handle?"
He closes his eyes, staying close to them, tossing and turning a little bit.
He nods, finishing the cleaning "You should, you've been working so hard."
*Shadow Object teleportation* "What are you drawing there? Something interesting?"
"Never been bestowed such a title. People j-just treated me like an actual cat..."
"But... how about..." She whispers something to him.
"Mhmm... you ready?" she says, looking up at him, ears flopped over her eyes.
"N-no." he says, not the best at lying.
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The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
He starts walking towards the log “Yeah, I shouldn’t have ran, I won’t do it again without explaining.” He scratches his furry sideburns.
“It ain’t just you. We’re all going to hell, all the same.” He slaps his shoulder with a friendly smile.
She starts on one of the rounds, downing one of the glasses after another, once she finishes all of them, chuckling drunkly.
Xan is inside, having a poker game with some devils
Isaac is reading an old book at a nearby table
*Ack- sorry :(*
Xan calls him over, making a huge dramatic spectacle of it
(no worries :> )
Isaac reluctantly puts down his book and walks over
Xan kisses him, grinning. The demon grumble, eyes narrowing at the display. Xan whispers in his ear "They didn't believe I snagged a beauty like you."
Isaac laughs "how's the game?"
"Winning!!!" He chirps, throwing up the thumbs up. One devil rolls it's eyes.
He smiles "glad to hear it's going well"
"How're you?" He asks, tilting his head.
he sighs "I could be better"
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Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
He starts walking towards the log “Yeah, I shouldn’t have ran, I won’t do it again without explaining.” He scratches his furry sideburns.
“It ain’t just you. We’re all going to hell, all the same.” He slaps his shoulder with a friendly smile.
She starts on one of the rounds, downing one of the glasses after another, once she finishes all of them, chuckling drunkly.
The Herald continues watching before taking a deep breath. He transforms back to his normal stalking gear and sits down in the grass.
"I know, I know. The whole herd of us." He snorts.
Stroth more so tipsy than anything.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is inside, having a poker game with some devils
Isaac is reading an old book at a nearby table
*Ack- sorry :(*
Xan calls him over, making a huge dramatic spectacle of it
(no worries :> )
Isaac reluctantly puts down his book and walks over
Xan kisses him, grinning. The demon grumble, eyes narrowing at the display. Xan whispers in his ear "They didn't believe I snagged a beauty like you."
Isaac laughs "how's the game?"
"Winning!!!" He chirps, throwing up the thumbs up. One devil rolls it's eyes.
He smiles "glad to hear it's going well"
"How're you?" He asks, tilting his head.
he sighs "I could be better"
"Oh no.. are you okay?"
"in way over my head"
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Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
He starts walking towards the log “Yeah, I shouldn’t have ran, I won’t do it again without explaining.” He scratches his furry sideburns.
“It ain’t just you. We’re all going to hell, all the same.” He slaps his shoulder with a friendly smile.
She starts on one of the rounds, downing one of the glasses after another, once she finishes all of them, chuckling drunkly.
The Herald continues watching before taking a deep breath. He transforms back to his normal stalking gear and sits down in the grass.
"I know, I know. The whole herd of us." He snorts.
Stroth more so tipsy than anything.
He sits back on the log, taking the bottle “Do you have any more alcohol? Or anything that will pass the time?” He says, putting his sniper back down.
“An’ then we’ll rob everythin’ down there too.” He chuckles, “They aren’t ready fer us.”
She begins telling Stroth about all her failed love stories, never really having anyone to talk to about these things before, very thankful for her new friend.
Tycho is for once sober, sitting quietly on the tavern roof
The black haired young man i intro'd is talking to a group of knights out in the forest. The party seems to be getting increasingly aggressive towards him
Scott walks up to the roof and sits down beside him.
He looks over, "Hi.."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, just...." he sighs, leaning his head in his hands, "I'm sorry about yesterday"
"Nothing to be sorry over. You were honest." He smiles.
"Yeah, i just normally keep my emotions in check..."
"You and me.. we don't fit in with the others. We know what its like to suffer. You mean a lot to me and I thought about something..." He takes a deep breath "Like I said last night.. I like you in that way to but I dont know my certainty on the ithee world I live.... Khemet has agreed to letting me travel back for a day, because they do nothing but live for my life to be chaos, but I'm doing so.. I can wish her goodbye." He said, sliding his hand over to Tycho's.
He sighs, leaning on him, lightly squeezing his hand, "I wish you didn't have to abandon your live though..."
He hugs him "I love you, but I also don't want to hurt any feelings if I am burning this bridge. Me and my wife.. we were close but my issues usually caused issues with us.."
"Just... however you can be the most happy, ok?" he smiles softly, hugging him back
The Herald looks embarrassed, if the faceless killer can even express that emotion. He stares at the ground, fidgeting with the straps of his writhing fabric.
"You're great at everything. Hell, me and I believe Thane as well, we both look up to you." He smiles.
She hugs him again "Wanna get wasted, just me and you?"
*She just got love fr*
Grimes stands up slowly, smiling at them "Easy mistake to make, my fault for not explaining before, looks like we're even now." He says, smiling softly, his eyes closed.
He shakes his head, beginning to play "Y'all shouldn't, I look up ta y'all two, heroes the both of ya, but thank ya nonetheless."
She cracks her neck "Definitely, I need some time to drink." She walks inside.
The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
He starts walking towards the log “Yeah, I shouldn’t have ran, I won’t do it again without explaining.” He scratches his furry sideburns.
“It ain’t just you. We’re all going to hell, all the same.” He slaps his shoulder with a friendly smile.
She starts on one of the rounds, downing one of the glasses after another, once she finishes all of them, chuckling drunkly.
The Herald continues watching before taking a deep breath. He transforms back to his normal stalking gear and sits down in the grass.
"I know, I know. The whole herd of us." He snorts.
Stroth more so tipsy than anything.
He sits back on the log, taking the bottle “Do you have any more alcohol? Or anything that will pass the time?” He says, putting his sniper back down.
“An’ then we’ll rob everythin’ down there too.” He chuckles, “They aren’t ready fer us.”
She begins telling Stroth about all her failed love stories, never really having anyone to talk to about these things before, very thankful for her new friend.
"I have something we could do but you would dislike it very much." He says, his tone stoney.
He snickers "Every last gem, jewel, and coin."
Stroth listens, nodding along. She talks about her former boyfriend and how he stabbed her before this body. She gives her little hugs during the story, to comfort her.
Tycho is for once sober, sitting quietly on the tavern roof
The black haired young man i intro'd is talking to a group of knights out in the forest. The party seems to be getting increasingly aggressive towards him
Scott walks up to the roof and sits down beside him.
He looks over, "Hi.."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, just...." he sighs, leaning his head in his hands, "I'm sorry about yesterday"
"Nothing to be sorry over. You were honest." He smiles.
"Yeah, i just normally keep my emotions in check..."
"You and me.. we don't fit in with the others. We know what its like to suffer. You mean a lot to me and I thought about something..." He takes a deep breath "Like I said last night.. I like you in that way to but I dont know my certainty on the ithee world I live.... Khemet has agreed to letting me travel back for a day, because they do nothing but live for my life to be chaos, but I'm doing so.. I can wish her goodbye." He said, sliding his hand over to Tycho's.
He sighs, leaning on him, lightly squeezing his hand, "I wish you didn't have to abandon your live though..."
He hugs him "I love you, but I also don't want to hurt any feelings if I am burning this bridge. Me and my wife.. we were close but my issues usually caused issues with us.."
"Just... however you can be the most happy, ok?" he smiles softly, hugging him back
He just snuggles him for a bit, smiling.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He stands up “I will do it, I was tied to a tree for several days, punched into unconsciousness several times, I’ll be fine.”
He leans back in his chair “I wonder what’s next fer us, after all this, I might just settle down in a few years.”
She listens to her side of the story, comforting her on the terrible things that happened to her, having to kill her own boyfriend once herself. Poor at relationship choices, unfortunate fate.
"N- wh- O-okay, hun..." he says, laying his head on their chest.
She yawns, burrowing her nose into his hair.
"Finish up what ever you've got to do, i'm gonna lie down soon."
*I'm very confused.* "S-so, what's up, Drac?" he says, still hiding his drawings.
He rubs their back up and down, smiling "Too much for you to handle?"
He closes his eyes, staying close to them, tossing and turning a little bit.
He nods, finishing the cleaning "You should, you've been working so hard."
*Shadow Object teleportation* "What are you drawing there? Something interesting?"
"Never been bestowed such a title. People j-just treated me like an actual cat..."
"But... how about..." She whispers something to him.
"Mhmm... you ready?" she says, looking up at him, ears flopped over her eyes.
"N-no." he says, not the best at lying.
He rubs their head “Yeah the cat with the demon boyfriend.” He kisses their head softly.
It’s hard for him to understand what she’s saying, but he nods anyway “Okay…”
He smiles, walking over and moving her ears from in front of her face “Of course, I don’t really have a choice do I?”
He moves around the booth, before kissing them on the forehead and taking the drawings.
They mewl softly, beginning to purr deeply. "mmmm, mkay..."
*Good ending there, I think*
"Nope." She says, grabbing him bridal style and disappearing into their room.
It's a very good drawing of Lacai and Dracula on a date.
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He stands up “I will do it, I was tied to a tree for several days, punched into unconsciousness several times, I’ll be fine.”
He leans back in his chair “I wonder what’s next fer us, after all this, I might just settle down in a few years.”
She listens to her side of the story, comforting her on the terrible things that happened to her, having to kill her own boyfriend once herself. Poor at relationship choices, unfortunate fate.
The Herald sighs and pulls out a bottle. It's made of black glass dotted with small indents. He hands it to him "Regeneration potion. Works for 24 hours." He then snaps his fingers and they in the void. (Hold up, Ill send ya a pm. Gore related.)
"You better be marrying her. I know a few fellas eyeing her up." He snickers "Gonna shoot em for ya but thought I'd tell ya first and let you have the fun."
(Stroth to Merabelle: YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND. IF YOU DYING, IM DYING WITH YOU. AINT NO CHOICE!)
Stroth nods, offering to kill the others for her.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"N- wh- O-okay, hun..." he says, laying his head on their chest.
She yawns, burrowing her nose into his hair.
"Finish up what ever you've got to do, i'm gonna lie down soon."
*I'm very confused.* "S-so, what's up, Drac?" he says, still hiding his drawings.
He rubs their back up and down, smiling "Too much for you to handle?"
He closes his eyes, staying close to them, tossing and turning a little bit.
He nods, finishing the cleaning "You should, you've been working so hard."
*Shadow Object teleportation* "What are you drawing there? Something interesting?"
"Never been bestowed such a title. People j-just treated me like an actual cat..."
"But... how about..." She whispers something to him.
"Mhmm... you ready?" she says, looking up at him, ears flopped over her eyes.
"N-no." he says, not the best at lying.
He rubs their head “Yeah the cat with the demon boyfriend.” He kisses their head softly.
It’s hard for him to understand what she’s saying, but he nods anyway “Okay…”
He smiles, walking over and moving her ears from in front of her face “Of course, I don’t really have a choice do I?”
He moves around the booth, before kissing them on the forehead and taking the drawings.
They mewl softly, beginning to purr deeply. "mmmm, mkay..."
*Good ending there, I think*
"Nope." She says, grabbing him bridal style and disappearing into their room.
It's a very good drawing of Lacai and Dracula on a date.
“Well, unless you don’t want me to be your boyfriend?” He says, humming slowly, his eyes closed.
*Very good ending indeed.*
He lets himself be carried away, laying in her arms like a bride would be as they are carried.
He smiles, looking back up to them “You know I would go on a date with you if you just asked me?”
"No, i'm pleasantly surprised." he says honestly, looking into their eyes.
*another good end* "I. Don't. Know. How!" he says, clearly distraught.
Lilac is in her two legged form, looking quite filled out as a woman, laying in the sun. *another?*
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Xan is inside, having a poker game with some devils
Isaac is reading an old book at a nearby table
*Ack- sorry :(*
Xan calls him over, making a huge dramatic spectacle of it
(no worries :> )
Isaac reluctantly puts down his book and walks over
Xan kisses him, grinning. The demon grumble, eyes narrowing at the display. Xan whispers in his ear "They didn't believe I snagged a beauty like you."
Isaac laughs "how's the game?"
"Winning!!!" He chirps, throwing up the thumbs up. One devil rolls it's eyes.
He smiles "glad to hear it's going well"
"How're you?" He asks, tilting his head.
he sighs "I could be better"
"Oh no.. are you okay?"
"in way over my head"
He kisses him again "Let me finish this game and I'll be right with you okay?"
After he is done, he walks over to Isaac and sits down beside him "What happened?"
"got a project that has gotten more impossible the further i've gotten into it"
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Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
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The Herald sighs, stepping out the shadows. His tone reverts but to monotone as he stands up straighter "Still, it was rude."
"We ain't heros. We're all gonna go to hell for the amount of stuff we did." He chuckles.
Stroth walks in as well, waving to the bartender. She order them both two round each.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He rubs their back up and down, smiling "Too much for you to handle?"
He closes his eyes, staying close to them, tossing and turning a little bit.
He nods, finishing the cleaning "You should, you've been working so hard."
*Shadow Object teleportation* "What are you drawing there? Something interesting?"
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"Never been bestowed such a title. People j-just treated me like an actual cat..."
"But... how about..." She whispers something to him.
"Mhmm... you ready?" she says, looking up at him, ears flopped over her eyes.
"N-no." he says, not the best at lying.
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He starts walking towards the log “Yeah, I shouldn’t have ran, I won’t do it again without explaining.” He scratches his furry sideburns.
“It ain’t just you. We’re all going to hell, all the same.” He slaps his shoulder with a friendly smile.
She starts on one of the rounds, downing one of the glasses after another, once she finishes all of them, chuckling drunkly.
he sighs "I could be better"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
The Herald continues watching before taking a deep breath. He transforms back to his normal stalking gear and sits down in the grass.
"I know, I know. The whole herd of us." He snorts.
Stroth more so tipsy than anything.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Oh no.. are you okay?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He rubs their head “Yeah the cat with the demon boyfriend.” He kisses their head softly.
It’s hard for him to understand what she’s saying, but he nods anyway “Okay…”
He smiles, walking over and moving her ears from in front of her face “Of course, I don’t really have a choice do I?”
He moves around the booth, before kissing them on the forehead and taking the drawings.
"in way over my head"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
He sits back on the log, taking the bottle “Do you have any more alcohol? Or anything that will pass the time?” He says, putting his sniper back down.
“An’ then we’ll rob everythin’ down there too.” He chuckles, “They aren’t ready fer us.”
She begins telling Stroth about all her failed love stories, never really having anyone to talk to about these things before, very thankful for her new friend.
He kisses him again "Let me finish this game and I'll be right with you okay?"
After he is done, he walks over to Isaac and sits down beside him "What happened?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Just... however you can be the most happy, ok?" he smiles softly, hugging him back
"I have something we could do but you would dislike it very much." He says, his tone stoney.
He snickers "Every last gem, jewel, and coin."
Stroth listens, nodding along. She talks about her former boyfriend and how he stabbed her before this body. She gives her little hugs during the story, to comfort her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He just snuggles him for a bit, smiling.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cut for Wendi.*
He stands up “I will do it, I was tied to a tree for several days, punched into unconsciousness several times, I’ll be fine.”
He leans back in his chair “I wonder what’s next fer us, after all this, I might just settle down in a few years.”
She listens to her side of the story, comforting her on the terrible things that happened to her, having to kill her own boyfriend once herself. Poor at relationship choices, unfortunate fate.
They mewl softly, beginning to purr deeply. "mmmm, mkay..."
*Good ending there, I think*
"Nope." She says, grabbing him bridal style and disappearing into their room.
It's a very good drawing of Lacai and Dracula on a date.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
“Well, unless you don’t want me to be your boyfriend?” He says, humming slowly, his eyes closed.
*Very good ending indeed.*
He lets himself be carried away, laying in her arms like a bride would be as they are carried.
He smiles, looking back up to them “You know I would go on a date with you if you just asked me?”
The Herald sighs and pulls out a bottle. It's made of black glass dotted with small indents. He hands it to him "Regeneration potion. Works for 24 hours." He then snaps his fingers and they in the void. (Hold up, Ill send ya a pm. Gore related.)
"You better be marrying her. I know a few fellas eyeing her up." He snickers "Gonna shoot em for ya but thought I'd tell ya first and let you have the fun."
(Stroth to Merabelle: YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND. IF YOU DYING, IM DYING WITH YOU. AINT NO CHOICE!)
Stroth nods, offering to kill the others for her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No, i'm pleasantly surprised." he says honestly, looking into their eyes.
*another good end*
"I. Don't. Know. How!" he says, clearly distraught.
Lilac is in her two legged form, looking quite filled out as a woman, laying in the sun.
*another?*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"got a project that has gotten more impossible the further i've gotten into it"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky