For this cause, I shall sleep.
*crawls I to tomb made of blankets, clutching the hilt of a foam shardblade to my chest as I drift off to sleep.*
I'm never dramatic.
*waits until Glass leaves*
*digs up out of the necessarily shallow hole*
*walks away*
*find mother to defend himself next time.*
@Halcyon The Only Your mother is trying to kill me again.
...I am home schooled with three sisters and a brother, all younger than me, I am goofy as all get out, and a drama queen. I am practically Wayne.
All that to say I just did that before opening this laptop.