May 14, 2007 16:17
So many children about with laughing faces.
Amazing how their adult selves can be so morose.
Lady, my dear, how do you fare this morning...
Damn this city. Damn it's residents. Damn the human heart, and damn me for never ridding myself of it. And damn 'love' in every form it has ever taken. I am hollow.
[ooc: Strike SO unhackable, it's ridiculous.]
lady,
hellsings,
post-curse,
fuck you all