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[Hi, everyone. Remember that kid with a bit of a chip on his shoulder? The one who came through all that bereavement and strife to face his fears and confront his Fate head on and (insert ten-minute-long speech about coming up against the world and taking on Hell himself and... you know, stuff)?
The one who takes no nonsense (well, most of the time) and might secretly strive just a little to be just like thecrotchety soldier woman who was just days ago ordering someone off their lawn?
Yeah, well, now he's sitting in the middle of the Plaza on his butt, SOBBING LOUDLY like a hysterical five-year-old and not caring who sees.
What do, citizens. What do.]
(ooc: Can apply to any day during the event if you wish. :] And uh. What trait of his have I amped up? Just his typical melodramatic tendencies. Nothing major. :') Haaave fuuuun.)
The one who takes no nonsense (well, most of the time) and might secretly strive just a little to be just like the
Yeah, well, now he's sitting in the middle of the Plaza on his butt, SOBBING LOUDLY like a hysterical five-year-old and not caring who sees.
What do, citizens. What do.]
(ooc: Can apply to any day during the event if you wish. :] And uh. What trait of his have I amped up? Just his typical melodramatic tendencies. Nothing major. :') Haaave fuuuun.)
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J-just go away. Nothing is okay. Nothing will ever be.
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Why not?