[45]
Well. We were starting to repeat, anyway, I suppose it was inevitable.
At least I look distinguished and not decrepit, this time around.
I'm glad she's not around to see.
[OOC: Reeve is fifty for the day, that's ten years older than his normal self. Strikes are thoughts, but let's be honest, this boy has the opacity of museum glass.]
At least I look distinguished and not decrepit, this time around.
I'm glad she's not around to see.
[OOC: Reeve is fifty for the day, that's ten years older than his normal self. Strikes are thoughts, but let's be honest, this boy has the opacity of museum glass.]