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<...Perhaps... Perhaps you have heard my name... I know only secondhand of my apparent doings, and the picture was dim, incomplete, but I was—... I—I committed—...>
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<...Please—please don't hate me...>
(There is a note of desperation in that bizarre alien voice, and the tiniest aura of unease and sorrow seeps through his psychic presence, though he seems to realize this quickly and cut himself off before it grows intense.)
(Weak, weary nod, smiling a little.)
...You... hhhh... You are a v-very good disciple... You will be... r-remembered, c-canonized... hhhhhh...
edited 8th Jun '16 8:40:02 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019…
(Stiff, awkward grub-nod, not really having that much of a neck to him.)
(Just smiles tiredly and takes in intermittent wheezes of air, opting for silence for now. Looks, while very exhausted and drained, strangely content, his posture a lot less stiff and nervous.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

What happened there?
-nods- Yeah- you'll become ascended in no time if you train to get fit!
Treat stairs like they're nothing.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post