10-19-2018, 11:06 AM
[align=center][div style="max-width:500px;font-size:9.2pt; text-align:justify"]Edee could remember much of his parents. He just preferred not to, all things considered. He knew he was lucky to have two people care about him so much, so unconditionally, but these days it just made him realize how much of a piece of shit he was. Not that he didn't already know it. Edee was very consciously aware of it, thank you random people who liked to insult him when he was drunk.
Which he was, at the moment. He could hold his alcohol well, but even he had a threshold that he'd reach eventually. He didn't make great decisions while drunk, so he was stumbling around the border, flicking random rocks about and swatting any fireflies who got too close -if they were fireflies and not just sparks of light concocted by his intoxicated mind- and occasionally humming a broken melody. Which was how he found the large, spotted canine with some kind of heavy bag, staring at the sky like a fucking dork. He'd fit in well with a place all for star-gazing. Astrology. Astronomy? Whichever.
"Ey. Polka. Sky's free real estate. Where you're standin'-not so much. You're...under arrest. For transgressing. Tree passing. Trespassing."
Which he was, at the moment. He could hold his alcohol well, but even he had a threshold that he'd reach eventually. He didn't make great decisions while drunk, so he was stumbling around the border, flicking random rocks about and swatting any fireflies who got too close -if they were fireflies and not just sparks of light concocted by his intoxicated mind- and occasionally humming a broken melody. Which was how he found the large, spotted canine with some kind of heavy bag, staring at the sky like a fucking dork. He'd fit in well with a place all for star-gazing. Astrology. Astronomy? Whichever.
"Ey. Polka. Sky's free real estate. Where you're standin'-not so much. You're...under arrest. For transgressing. Tree passing. Trespassing."
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————— I'M ALWAYS SHIFTING[div style="font-size:8.6pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-bottom:5px"][align=center]EDEN MIKAELSON-FOLIE - DOMESTIC FELINE - 15 MONTHS
————— I'M ALWAYS SHIFTING[div style="font-size:8.6pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-bottom:5px"][align=center]EDEN MIKAELSON-FOLIE - DOMESTIC FELINE - 15 MONTHS