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|Joined: August 01, 2016||Active Kith: Smoker|
|Birthday: January 18||Kith Alliances: 14|
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SCREAMS!!! NO STOP!!!! DONT LET HER HAVE THIS ITS NOT ALLOWED!!! I'M GONNA SAVE HER... EVERYTHINGS FINE WE DONT NEED THIS.........
hEY [@Dread] I'M VERY WORRIED ABOUT TW DREAD UHHHHH CAN I UNSPONSOR IT................. NO LOSING INSPIRATION ALLOWED....................................... this is a joke but also cries
Despite his wiggling, Yesterday kept a steady pace as he continued down the hall, dragging Beetle with him without much care to how easily the other could walk. The Blind Lady had called out about grabbing something to keep the door open, but even just go grab a chair when time was so short and they had at single lead and-- Speaking of, there goes the bell. As Beetle tried to turn back to Lord Morne, Yesterday pressed him forwards rougher than before, still interestedly listening in on the words he had to say even if the top hatted man gave the air that he really didn't care anymore. And also counting the tolls... Had there been an eleven tolled bell? He couldn't remember ever hearing one, yet it was twelve... commonly midnight. But as he dragged Beetle through the large opened door, encountering a familiar room he hadn't much time to explore earlier, he noticed something very specific. The room... remained. The masks, the titles, the fancy clothing... all remained. He didn't know how much of a Cinderella Effect was going on here, but he imagined from their introduction there was some form of extensive magic holding this whole thing together... holding all of his memories hostage. "It's not midnight yet, the masks are still working," he said, suppressing the thought to take his off anyways. He knew there was a reason he was there, and there was... an inkling of thought that he could win the game by simply removing the problem. But also, what's the point of winning if you forfeit your prize in doing so? ... well, he'd be able to make sure Ada was okay, if nothing else. That is, if removing his mask didn't get him instantly booted, a query he still didn't have an answer to. Maybe if he yanked off Beetle's mask... His leg hurt more now. "Fine," Yesterday spoke, voice gravely with a tired tone and a remorse of never obtaining a caffeinated nor alcoholic beverage back at the party, "You wanna make a deal? If you really set all this up, you know how to weave your way through it. I want to know how to navigate your maze, I need to find someone."
from [@Voldemortimer] as a gift when I became a mod. I cried a lil when I saw it.
You won't get shoes on me, no sir.
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EDIT: OH MY GOD WHAT A CUTE IMAGE!!!?
(fixed ur links for u boo love u boo)