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5 mos ago
Current "My life is KO after KO with no ref to call the fight." Life Lessons with Uramichi Oniisan has no right being this relatable
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5 mos ago
My allergies are killing me. If no one hears from me tomorrow, assume they suffocated me o7
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8 mos ago
The song "Une vie à t'aimer" from Clair Obscur is so much more heartbreaking than I thought
9 mos ago
Just finished Episode 6 of Dispatch. How dare they end it like that?
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1 yr ago
Getting ready to go to my first convention today. Pretty sure I've got everything packed, though I'm sure I'll end up forgetting something somehow
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Sean: I really didn't mean to do that, I swear! O///O"

Vincent: Yeah, right. I can see it in your eyes that you enjoyed it, you bastard!

Isaac: You're just angry at him because that didn't happen to you, right?

Vincent: Damn right! Why can't I ever have something amazing like that happen to me?!
Sean quickly raises his hands and assures her, "No, you don't have anything to apologize for! I was the one who tripped, it's my fault!" Noticing all of the stares directed their way, Sean then suggests, "Uh, how about we continue this somewhere else, where there aren't as many people? We don't need everyone to see this, after all..."
Sean, stunned from the sudden darkness, as well as the fall,takes a few moments to get his bearings before placing his hands on the floor and pushing himself up, his face beet-red. Hastily, he stands up and offers his hand to the girl in pink, saying, "I'm so, so sorry! I'm usually not that absent-minded, I didn't mean to trip into, uh...you. Here, let me help you up!"
Sean stretches as he walks through the wide aisle between booths. "Nothing beats a convention atmosphere," he says, crossing his arms behind his head, grinning widely. As he walks, his eyes scan the crowds, showing that even when he was relaxed, he never lets his guard down, until they come across a certain person who, for some reason, makes it impossible for him to look away. He was so focused on her, he didn't notice the can, dropped by some careless convention-goer, which he feels roll under his foot, making him fall forward. Soon, somehow, his vision goes black as something happens to him most men would kill for.
Why didn't I think about that? XD

Sean: Chest...pillow...O///O

Vincent: *Grumbles jealously*
Watching a Let's play of the new Wolfenstein :3

What should I write for the RP? I'm stuck XD
Thanks ^^

What're you up to? :3
Oh, really? I've never heard of that part of the contract :o
Sean walks into the parking garage across the street from his building and climbs into one of his favorite vehicles, a black jeep, and pulls out of the garage. As he drives down the road toward the convention site, he slips in a CD and begins singing along with the Japanese song, having taught himself the language just to sing along. About an hour later, he climbs out of the jeep and checks into the hotel he would be staying in for the weekend before heading across the street to the convention center. "Now, then," he mutters to himself, looking around as people mill around the various booths and whatnot, "what should I do, first?"
Doesn't it ask for your soul in return? XD
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