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Red's boyfriend is the biggest lazy-ass I have ever met. Makes me look like a hard worker. We went running the other day and hell. He pretty much just dropped dead after only a little bit. Guess it was good for him that I was in a nice mood; I almost left him there to rot. Got about twenty feet before I went back and picked him up piggy-back before finishing my run. Wasn't as easy to finish as I would've liked, thanks to the extra weight, but hell. It's good for my training, since I'm lacking weights.
Also, I have to admit. I have been underestimating people a lot lately. Some of you are bigger idiots than I was giving you credit for. Others are better sparring partners than I thought you'd be. For some reason, reminds me of that damn tarot reading. Ugh.
(ooc: Strikes = private)
Also, I have to admit. I have been underestimating people a lot lately. Some of you are bigger idiots than I was giving you credit for. Others are better sparring partners than I thought you'd be. For some reason, reminds me of that damn tarot reading. Ugh.
(ooc: Strikes = private)