[text] it's a deadman wonderland

[boat_lights]

[If this were voice, he'd be laughing. Laughing. Laughing.

What an interesting situation this is.

What a terribly, terribly interesting situation this is.

He is alive. He is alive. There has never been any doubt as to whether or not he's alive or not. Or whether or not he will be alive.

This cursed world and it's eternal silence.

And so he types.]

Isn't death here ever so cheapened?

I do wonder if we are but decoration on a chess board.

[Text Filter // Gilbert]

Brother. I love you.

[//end filter]

[Text Filter // Echo]

Noise?

[//end filter]

[ooc: Inspired by ofmisfortune, his loss was the memory of his killer and his ability to hear. /o/]