“Am I doing something wrong guys?”

“Been a while since I’ve been on here, hey everybody!”

((I haven’t had an rp in centuries.))

((Might as well delete this and fade away into obscurity or better yet, the shadows.))

vexhoor:

“Well, Merry Late Christmas that is, I’m sorry for not saying this sooner but I was caught up in some work and well, I am really sorry.”

“Summary of my Christmas day went a little like this, was delivered presents from family, went out and fought some cry, came home afterwards and passed out on the couch. Not much more than that I’m afraid.”

“I did get a few presents though, for certain special individuals that are in my heart, I only hope I’ll be able to send them out soon!”

“… And hopefully not completely screw it up.”

“Please tell me that whole fight did not just happen, ow..”

“That was such a stupid idea.”

“I think I need a pack of ice or something…”