[Locked from anyone the labors are directed at, dated soon after Vanessa leaves.]
If anyone was concerned after seeing Vanessa's post - I'm still alive. Being stomped on hasn't really assisted my recovery from the aforementioned gunshot wounds, but it could have been much worse.
Three labors down, twelve to go.
...I wish I could explain myself. I have a reason! If they knew why I was doing this, I know they'd agree it's more important than their inns or their labs or their collars. I just - if I explain, I've broken my agreement, and it's all for naught. It's too important to let it all be for naught.
((Cuddy's underwear is next. Arc, do you want to start interfering?))
Three labors down, twelve to go.
...I wish I could explain myself. I have a reason! If they knew why I was doing this, I know they'd agree it's more important than their inns or their labs or their collars. I just - if I explain, I've broken my agreement, and it's all for naught. It's too important to let it all be for naught.
((Cuddy's underwear is next. Arc, do you want to start interfering?))