One Haunting Tune in Text
I suppose leaving it to Spades was a terrible plan after all. I'm pretty sure I'm not dead, although the decor here almost makes me think I've gone to some ridiculous hell meant to torture my very mind specifically for myself. However, that is rarely the case and I really doubt it's even a possibility.
Ah well, it looks like plans will be further delayed. How unfortunate.
No, I don't really need anyone to tell me where I am. I know someone will give me the information I need without treating me like I'm the new girl on the block. I don't particularly care. This isn't where I was and I'm sure this is just the usual being tossed through time and space.
I do notice we've been stripped of our inventory though, which makes me ask a very important question. Does anyone have a smoke to spare? I think I'd really like to have one right now.
I suppose telling me what happens here would be nice too, but I much rather have that cigarette more right now.
Ah well, it looks like plans will be further delayed. How unfortunate.
No, I don't really need anyone to tell me where I am. I know someone will give me the information I need without treating me like I'm the new girl on the block. I don't particularly care. This isn't where I was and I'm sure this is just the usual being tossed through time and space.
I do notice we've been stripped of our inventory though, which makes me ask a very important question. Does anyone have a smoke to spare? I think I'd really like to have one right now.
I suppose telling me what happens here would be nice too, but I much rather have that cigarette more right now.