this is where michael came from

holy shit.

haters hate me because of my ridiculously small bong....

hmmmmm.

i dont want to talk about it.

Am I evil, Archivist? Is a thing evil when it simply obeys its own nature? When it embodies its nature? When that nature is created by those which revile it?

The being’s head turned at the mention of Eric’s son, almost giving a knowing nod at that. there was something about the interaction that should’ve felt familiar, should’ve been nostalgic and yet, everything was so far away. “ gerard . ” it mused, voice unplaceable.

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no carp?

vile woman.

That Michael guy.

there are bones where bones should not be .

you should come back.

It shows.

hater .

it is a sign.

you are unwell.