So.

I've got six minutes to type, because library computer.

Don't even know why I'm doing this, this rp is dead. And I've nothing to really say.

However, my gut tells me to do this, and random impulse is something I will trust, unless said impulse is for violence in which case... anyways...

I'm alive, so that's dandy. In Olympia Washington, being homeless but alive. Hopefully will have a job and place to stay in due time, the last thing I want is to stay homeless like some of these blokes, these dunderheads.
Welp, I suppose I'll give you lot thanks, for this RP and the time we spent together. It was fun. Thanks to Rune and Anubis, two I would call friends. And thanks to Graf too, a shame he disappeared. That one was burning apart anyways.

Two minutes.

I hope we meet again some time in this space, or some other one. If any of you become planeswalkers or something akin to such feel free to pick me up for an adventure and I'll do the same.

Till next time

-NeoG