SEPTEMBER && o, m&g/return

[charrie graveyard]

★ THERE'S A THING CALLED LOVE THAT WE ALL FORGET, AND IT'S A WASTED LOVE, THAT WE ALL REGRET. YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE JUST ONCE, SO DON'T FORGET, FORGET ABOUT A THING CALLED LOVE —

Well, things had certainly been busy for the past few weeks. Despite having joined weeks ago, he still hadn't had a chance to go out and meet everyone- simply because he had been distracted by moving in, getting Lyra settled, and various other things. The list went on, but he had finally gotten everything done. You'd think a guy like him, who had nothing upon joining, wouldn't have taken any time at all to move in, but Cass had actually been scavenging for the past few weeks, picking up things he found interesting and placing them in his room. A lot of of these things were junk- liquid timer, a teddy bear with half its ear missing and an arm falling off, and a box of unicorn bandages, all of which sat on his desk in one corner. He also had normal furniture in his room, a standard bed, a bookshelf with a couple books in it, a lamp, and a door that led out to a balcony- and then of course, he had some astronomy posters hanging from his walls. Most of them were in bad shape, but still fairly readable. The absolute cherry on top of his decor, however? The various glow and the dark stars he had put on his ceiling. Those were his favorite- perhaps it was childish of him to have all these kiddy-esque items lying around but did he give a shit? No, absolutely not.

Trotting down the steps of the observatory, Cass made his way into the main room, mumbling to Lyra, who was currently perched on his shoulder. Anyone passing by could faintly hear the german shepherd saying something along the lines "What do you mean "you need to drink less"?" or "Ok, miss smarty pants, me stumbling into a shelf and getting knocked out by empty cardboard boxes happened ONE time. It was definitely not "20 times"". Eventually, the conversation seemed to end and the male would sit down, clearing his throat. "Heya, i'm gonna host a real quick meet and greet, for those of ya who don't know me! Gather round'... if you want, I mean. I'm not forcing you to, by any means."

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px COLOR2; font-size: 24px;"]— CASS ★

#psychosocial.