Aug 31, 2010 20:14
[Several ink splotches appear on the page at first, almost like Draco's just hovering over it trying to think of what to write. When he does write though, the writing's messier than his usual, scrunched up and sort of hurried.]
Tell me about death on your worlds. Homes. Whatever. Is it the end? Do you get a second chance? Or are you sent to spend another long existence on another plane?
Hisoka you're not required to answer, but you're required to come here. Here being the house, of course.
And maybe Ha
You know, maybe I should make this a bit more "cheerful" or such. Hello to all of you new people, I don't think I really care about most of you but it's socially acceptable to try to.
the death thing,
draco's a ray of sunshine,
written,
luceti can suck my wand,
idk my bff hisoka,
arumat you bastard