[Aaron is leaning against the door to the eatery, peering at the communicator. Dreizehn is at his side, scratching lazily at his ear, unconcerned with Aaron's somewhat uncertain mien.]

So...Uh...

[Awkward moment of pausing before he continues]

Sasuke? ...Anybody? There's this thing following me home. I'm not sure what it is, but it doesn't seem ( Read more... )

[At first there's nothing but a soft puff of static and background. A soft sigh, and then Aaron can be heard, drilling his fingers on the table. His voice is quiet, thoughtful.]

Wow...it's been 100 posts now. 100 posts and I've been here for two years to the day. Kinda hard to imagine it...time flies so fast, but at the same time it really seems ( Read more... )