[So, now that he's no longer dressed like a fetishtastic circus performer butterfly, and has no idea that he ever was, Chouno is taking one of his walks. Aside from being a little bit shorter, he looks almost exactly the same as a Papillon did, so if anyone saw the beautiful trainwreck that is the flamboyant butterfly king of doom, they could quite ( Read more... )

[Chouno was shot with the ten year bazooka.

And then he was a Papillon.This means that today in Mayfield, there is a spandex glad, butterfly mask wearing flamboyant six foot tall man wandering around. You might encounter him ( Read more... )

[So ( Read more... )

[This is totally not filtered. Because he figures no one cares.]

Elly...Is that offer for tea still good?

[Please say yes, flower lady! Please don't say you've forgotten him!]

[Well, Chouno has had mixed feelings about talking to people around here ( Read more... )

[Hello, Citizens of Mayfield! Today, you might see one (1) exceptionally tall and pale boy shirtless in the yard of 1767 Beaver Street ( Read more... )

...Who is Johnny? Am I supposed to know this?

Excuse me ( Read more... )

[Chouno has decided he quite likes it here. People are suffering, he's healthy (for now at least), but there's one more thing that has him interested ( Read more... )

[So, anyone who happens to entering or exiting 1767 Beaver Street will find an extremely bored looking, obscenely pale, just shy of six foot tall boy sitting on a chair he has moved directly into the path of the door.

He has his arms folded, one leg crossed over the other and he is staring with some very purple eyes. He doesn't look very impressed ( Read more... )