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[tnanashi]

Well, at the insistence of several of you, I guess I'll make an effort to write here, though I can't promise I'll be very interesting.
My current situation is a strange one: we're pursuing a man I once knew, when I was ten or eleven. I can't remember exactly. Roe Kannon was with Starhawk very briefly, but he did make an impression on me. I may have

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[ladydragon543]

So maybe that's a little surreal. Luckily for me, I've become accustomed to the strange. Consider who I work with.

*amused* Ah, they may be weird, but can you honestly say you'd want anyone else but them to back you up? *grin*

Other than that there's only one other thing that's concerning me, the thing I discussed with you, hird. That doesn't seem to be getting any better; in fact I think it's getting worse.

But that's a problem for another time.

*eyes a certain braided pilot, then turns back to you* Someone has been giving you lessons in how to get your fans to become unbelievably curious, and you've become quite adept at it, and you're only on your second entry...*grins* I'm impressed...

You do know that we're going to pester and prod you about this problem until you either tell us to bug off, or tell us the problem...but then you could also just ignore us, and that wouldn't solve a thing, save getting you more nagging's every once in a blue moon...and remember, we do it because we care. ^_~

[tnanashi]

*amused* Ah, they may be weird, but can you honestly say you'd want anyone else but them to back you up? *grin*

Oh, I never said that.

You do know that we're going to pester and prod you about this problem until you either tell us to bug off, or tell us the problem...

The problem is complicated and my suspicions are possibly unfounded, but I remember very well what it looked like before. I was also kind of hoping it wouldn't show up again, as my first experience with it was less than enjoyable.

Normally I'd prefer to be more direct, but considering who reads here, I can't. Yet.

[anonymous]

Ah, for the love of beauty and faire,
Untarnished and free from the wiles of war!
Come, harken to me and relieve me of this
Come, taketh from me what will perish no more
And give unto me what will soon live anew
Let not the deep sins of my troubles prevail
Hold close that of me which survives these fell years
What is left, hold with you, for your love shall not fail
To war, to war! Now we fly, now we march
My heart I leave here, no salvation for I
Now for hate, now for spite, I will grapple with death
Soon, what is sacred and splendid will die
Taken from here by the touch of my hand
The rattling of bones, the serpent, the rhyme
No more will I struggle, no more will I fear
My foe has departed, my life I resign
I wish nothing but darkness for he who has gone
I wish nothing but evil, I wish nothing but dread
I wish nothing but plague upon those who have lived
For myself, I wish nothing
My self is now dead

[maxwellsparadox]

THIS GUY IS FUCKIN' /EVERYWHERE/

[tnanashi]

I think he makes a good point.

[maxwellsparadox]

You would.

[c_chan]

Well, at the insistence of several of you, I guess I'll make an effort to write here, though I can't promise I'll be very interesting.

As long as you let us know you're alive and well, that's fine with me. *smile*

I was once told to "never fall in love on a battlefield", a piece of advice that I ultimately discarded.

And I'm sure you're glad you did. *grin*

So maybe that's a little surreal. Luckily for me, I've become accustomed to the strange. Consider who I work with.

Yeah, that maxwellsparadox is a really weird guy. Watch out for him. *snicker* XD

[hird]

Oh God, THAT thing?

I'll talk to Duo. He needs to know.