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Current I'm taking a small hiatus. I'll be on and off occasionally.
5 days ago
Miitopia is the only game I know that will turn Nic Cage into a princess.
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10 days ago
Oh Pokémon platinum, I'm always entertained when I play you
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15 days ago
I've been playing hours of video games without stopping. I am in heaven.
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20 days ago
this is so fucked up robbie rotten isn't getting better....
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@TwelveOf8 yes true.... a graphic novel sounds pretty great. But I can't draw. Who would be willing to do this?
Corrine wiped the tears away from her face. Rolo was right. She couldn't dwell on the past. If she did, her life wouldn't move forward. She would never grow up. She had to focus on making a future for herself. Her frown turned into a smile, then a giggle.

"You know what? You're right, Rolo. You're really really right. Let's just keep moving forward." She said. She sighed with content and leaned into Rolo's chest.

"Maybe you could take me to caramel cove. It's like here but...more antique. There's lots of old people. They're all so nice though. They're sweet, like you!" Corrine gives him a quick peck on the cheek and smiles, blushing.
@TwelveOf8 what would you like it to evolve to? Did you want to move somewhere else?

I mean, I'm not sure what to make of this. I never thought this would last for so long. I'm not sure
I'm gonna start archiving everything now. So whatever is there, is gonna stay.
Corrine wiped her face with her handkerchief. Her eyes were still red and her nose was still runny. She didn't look like the cute, porcelain doll that she normally seems to be.

"Hm? What is it?" Corrine sniffled, still staring out at the beach town bellow.
"Whoa... you can see forever." Corrine leaned against the window, staring out at the blue, crystal waters. She could see a few families and their picnic baskets on the beach, playing and laughing while splashing in the water.

It all reminded her too much of home. She wiped her hair way from her face, only to feel that her cheek was wet with her tears. She hadn't realized that she was crying and rather audibly at that.

"Rolo?" she said. "I miss my old home. I miss Caramel Cove and I miss all my friends. I miss the old, broken down lighthouse I used to play in and I miss my old school. I miss my family, especially Mama. Everything is being taken away from me. Pretty soon, all my brothers are gonna move out and I'm gonna be left all alone with that jerk! I'll have to move away from everyone and I'll be all alone!"

She falls to her knees and buries her face in her hands.

"I'm such a big baby..."
"Is Rolo your real name?" She blurted out quickly. She didn't want to sound rude, but her curiosity was too great.
Corrine laughed. "Aw, I'm sure you'll be fine! Have a little more faith in yourself! You can accomplish more than you think. But since you asked me nicely I'll go slower." she grabbed his hand and began walking up the stairs, much slower than her usual speed walk.

Something struck a chord with her. Rolo's words ringed in her ear.

"I ain't what I used to be."

What was that supposed to mean? How much different was past Rolo compared to present Rolo? Then again, she didn't know much about Rolo in the first place. Only the things that he and Chet told her. She felt compelled to ask, but didn't know if she should. She didn't want to bring up anything bad. Yet her words decided to act on their own accord.

"Hey, Rolo...?" She started to ask softly.
@TwelveOf8 Ok. Just PM me your email.
@TwelveOf8 do you want me to get them to email you? Or you email them?
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