// If everyone's doing it- may as well join in ;)

What do I want? What I've always wanted...

Send the Pathfinder my best Regards.

@DeterminedGrunt -- illuminating a picture of her Father. "Good evening, Cora." In his hand a cigarette and a glass of Whiskey, as he sat. In his chair.

@DeterminedGrunt -- you have lots of questions? About all of this. And us."

@DeterminedGrunt -- whiskey; turning around to face the incandescent star. Churning like her emotions. "How are you?"

@DeterminedGrunt -- Us. And you could have been so much more"

@DeterminedGrunt -- with that he'd turn around to look at her. "Ryder. You're close with his son aren't you?"

@DeterminedGrunt -- he's nothing but trouble. You deserve better." Taking a drag of his cigarette; looking at her with his lifeless eyes. "I need you."

@DeterminedGrunt -- time is over... Daughter."