06-18-2018, 11:32 AM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
The scent of swamp was pretty unmistakable, even when it wasn’t attached to Beck’s rotten form. Bast seemed to have either gotten over his grudge against Tanglefuck or at least have acknowledged that the rest of the members weren’t awful, but the more likely answer was that he just couldn’t feel anything and therefore couldn’t actually feel any of his prior resentment towards the place. So, as he arrived on the border to consider this stranger, it was with indifference. ”Yo. Yeah, that’s fine and all. Anything in particular you need, or...?”
[align=center][b]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGSHoney, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]