text ↪ un: torontonian

[hallowing]

important q


if u were a dnd character


what class would u be



if u dont know wat dnd is (wow sorry for ur life) a class will be assigned for u randomly. no i dont make the rules.

Comments

[coordination]

[ WELL NOW HE'S TOTALLY NOT ANSWERING THAT!!!!!!!

DESPITE THE URGE TO SNIP BACK AND YELL!! ]

[hallowing]

wow i didn't mean that takedown to land so hard

im sry

come back new friend

[coordination]

I am NOT your friend!

[hallowing]

but you COULD be... 🥺🥺🥺

[coordination]

Doubtful.

[hallowing]

wow

im charming, handsome, tall enough to get shit off the real top shelves and this is how u behave?

smh

u take the 'pal' right out of '-adin'.

[coordination]

I've seen no such traits present in thus conversation.

And I can reach things just fine on my own.

[hallowing]

not a big fan of being teased, huh?

wow I can't type on my phone with no sleep on a plane who knew

[coordination]

I'm not a big fan of childishness!

[ So yeah. ]

i do not see i do not judge

[hallowing]

i work VERY HARD to be this childish

i'm like

thousands of years old, man. cut me some slack 🤪🤪🤪

[coordination]

[ Watch out Yzak likes gilfs. ]

Thousands of years old and this is what you've chose to put on the network.

[hallowing]

u are only as old as u feel!!

[coordination]

Which is why over half of the station is probably pegging you at twelve.





No twelve might be too generous.

[hallowing]

P H R A S I N G

[coordination]

[ There's a stretch of nothing. Cy can deduce that this is due to Yzak reading over his reply a few times, trying to get what he means by that.

And then if there is a feeling that adequately reflects that of having a phone receiver slammed down as hard as humanly possible in one's ear, Cy might feel that reverberate through his soul. ]