He was put to sleep for a reason, with orders to wake him up as a last option.
Mostly because he will most likely kill everything in sight when he wakes up, in a destruction-filled rage.
In short- a volatile individual, with the role of wreaking havoc, and causing destruction.
Almost a bomb-made-of-man.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-shrugs-
I don't know what I would be fighting- I was to study the Warp and its' effects relating to time travel.
And if I ended up time travelling- stopping those who have also done the same from tampering with the timeline.
That is my vigil- and as I cannot know what dangers I'll face, its' good to have something in preparation.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Fuckin' just openly takes a sip of the Inquisitor's coffee.)
Mm, I guess that sort of explains how you got here, then. That sounds like some fairly heavy stuff. In such matters, it's best to—
(Then notices this RANDOM WALL EAR)
...Snrrrk... Ear on the side of caution. Ehehehehehehahaha!
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Smirks back at the Inquisitor.)
I put some stuff in it to make it more drinkable. Heh, I hope you don't believe in cooties.
(Peers into the closet, his gaze slowly turning towards the floor.)
...Ohhhhh my God...
(Just has a look on his face like he discovered the Christ Child sleeping in there or something. Gently kneels down to closer inspect this majestic creature)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

...Heh. That sort of scenario is always troubling... Might I ask for the specifics.
(Goes to doctor up the Inquisitor's coffee with cream and sugar.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019