Is this real? He feels like he doesn't get luck.

Life hasn't been kind to him. Anyway, he decided to approach her full of curiousity. “Is it true?”

“.. I'm lost for words.” He mumbled, just looking to his granddaughter. He really missed out on so much.

Yeah.. he's tired today. Coffee it is.

Alcohol. Don't drink it kids.

..this is really missing the point.

Suppose that works. x.com/DISTXRTEDPICS/…

Enough to forget reality?

If fighting giant rats and crazy sex demons counts, then yes.

Larry really just enjoyed company, the chance to talk to people. To others. His door is always open.

Who the hell put up the christmas tree?

"Christmas is a bullshit holiday stolen from centuries ago on the beliefs of a religion deemed to be witches. I hate, following this holiday." Larry confessed, looking up. "Plus, it's all aim for gifts and not the simple stuff."

Busted.

•|| Forgot to log back into this account on my new phone. Hi everyone!

Yawns. “Morning.”

“Hopefully in a new century.”

“Ruining the planets problems one problem at a time.”

“We're the best at it. Experts.”

“Now thats a voice I've missed.”

And that was where he found her, on his way to prepare a meal for the whole mansion. Halting in his steps; his gaze only fixated upon her. “Uh⎯ hey.”