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Oscar 'Little Cute Boy' Pine (
justoscar
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2020-10-10 04:10 am (UTC)
Early October, after the Maul post | Voice | un: pinecone
[He had seen that stranger on the Fluids, heard the maniacal levels of
crazy
in the stranger made his menacing declarations--
And clicked out of the fluids.
With his heart racing and his stomach in knots, he needed to
think
.
Not long later, he sent Varian a discreet message.]
I'm sorry, Varian. Tell me what you need.
[He could go on for hours with condolences, but this was the month where blood ran from the taps and
there was no sun
.
They needed to pick up and keep moving. Mourn while they walked-- and
prepare
.
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Early October, after the Maul post | Voice | un: pinecone
And clicked out of the fluids.
With his heart racing and his stomach in knots, he needed to think.
Not long later, he sent Varian a discreet message.]
I'm sorry, Varian. Tell me what you need.
[He could go on for hours with condolences, but this was the month where blood ran from the taps and there was no sun.
They needed to pick up and keep moving. Mourn while they walked-- and prepare.