in case you haven’t noticed, i’m weird. i’m a weirdo. i don’t fit in. something is very, very wrong with me. there’s this darkness in me, that’s overwhelming sometimes and i don’t know where it comes from.
It’s been more than a day and I’m still laughing at how the Squire pact in TOZ-X is now just a friendship bracelet while Mikleo and Sorey apparently have each other on telepathic emergency speed dial LOL.
Something quick. I still haven’t named the light colored character, but I’m going to call him Maw for now. He’s not very good at comforting people, but he has a soft spot for Masque and usually tries to make him laugh when he’s upset.