[ the writer is curiously off screen for this note. ]

Hi.

This is Andrew.

I'm very sick. If we made plans they're on hold until I'm better.

Bye.

[ ooc; replies will be from notginyu! ]

Black wings! Black wings, oh no, my past sins have already caught up with me! I thought I had redeemed myself! If not white ones, then at least off-white... Okay, okay. Maybe not. But surely I've earned a grey. Anything but black!

[A pause. A lengthy one.]

Wait a minute... Where am I?

Did one of the mystics botch another teleportation spell...? ( Read more... )