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It's a hardly a flock. It's two schoolboys, three empty rooms, and the spitting image of my past self who's constantly torn between looking at me with carnal or carnivorous intent. I'm just...
I'm not miserable, cat, but there was once something else there that's gone now, and waking up to realize my soul had nearly fled this place as well... I don't know.
The days are fine. The nights are.. merely a little less easy.
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Date: 2024-02-20 08:04 am (UTC)It's a hardly a flock. It's two schoolboys, three empty rooms, and the spitting image of my past self who's constantly torn between looking at me with carnal or carnivorous intent. I'm just...
I'm not miserable, cat, but there was once something else there that's gone now, and waking up to realize my soul had nearly fled this place as well... I don't know.
The days are fine. The nights are.. merely a little less easy.