023. First
There was a first time for everything, right? Well, if you're lucky, there was. If you didn't just go for it and take advantage of every opportunity that presented itself to you, what was the point in even being alive?
There wasn't one. Not that he could see. So he would gladly seize any chance to elevate himself from that. Putting something into his body, or putting his body into something else. Taking something. Giving something away. Consuming it. Releasing it. Whatever.
Others would likely disagree with him. They wouldn't have done it. But why not?
Flowers.
How fucking weird.
Note: This relates to a specific chapter in my story, if you're curious (like Ripp is).
There wasn't one. Not that he could see. So he would gladly seize any chance to elevate himself from that. Putting something into his body, or putting his body into something else. Taking something. Giving something away. Consuming it. Releasing it. Whatever.
Others would likely disagree with him. They wouldn't have done it. But why not?
Flowers.
How fucking weird.
Note: This relates to a specific chapter in my story, if you're curious (like Ripp is).