Dorm Room: ST - Part Zero

[dashrennolan]

She was truly beautiful. An angel in a denim jacket, delivering justice with three-fifty-seven. The younger sister of a pair of orphans that never found usefulness, that never found a decent purpose in this world. She grew up running, well, whatever there was to run under the nose of various authorities. Guns? Sure. Drugs? No problem. I give her

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[pairou]

Pssst.

Remember me at all? :

[dashrennolan]

I do, but at this point I'm having trouble remembering myself.

[pairou]

Ooh, Dash-niichan's still alive. <3 I miss you guys :