Joel: So if our shortie grew up... Who's gonna pick on him now to put him in check? Sears: For PR's sake, Jo, are you really thinking on resuming your pranks? Joel: What? No! I value my life like I value my stocks; always above the float-line. Really don't wanna get minced into voxels if he happens to be as short fused as in the past. Sears: Pray that you don't mess with his temper. I can't say he's mentally stable after going through his recent trance. Joel: You lead the way. We've no clue if he'll even remember me... Sears: He will, trust in all the good times we had together with him. Joel: That's easy for you to say. He's not the personification of a karma monster to you... Sears: Aaand, start by not calling him a monster by the way.
Leaving this simplified PinkSpamBlue sandwich here and running away to go to sleep. No in depth diving on my RL status -- it hasn't changed.













