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I would have liked to give y'all a well-written, deeply thought out report about my trip to Malacca, but I bear sadder, greater news.
Noa-tan is dead, or on the very brink of it. The Sixth Gate, perhaps. Malacca is not kind to my equipment.
He has with him my online portfolio, 3 gigs of hard-to-find Ultramusic, and several fanfics full of memories. I don't want him to leave us just yet. (Particularly because he also has a day-and-a-half's worth of filmed sound in him, too.)
I don't want to be in class today. *crump*
Noa-tan is dead, or on the very brink of it. The Sixth Gate, perhaps. Malacca is not kind to my equipment.
He has with him my online portfolio, 3 gigs of hard-to-find Ultramusic, and several fanfics full of memories. I don't want him to leave us just yet. (Particularly because he also has a day-and-a-half's worth of filmed sound in him, too.)
I don't want to be in class today. *crump*