Madison Valley Role Play

The sub-dermal implant my parents put in me doesn't actually account for time travel. So I think they'll just be a little pissed off that I've gone and time traveled without their knowledge. Dad probably can't send an extraction team 30 years into the past to get me. Probably. But it's a possibility.

Though oddly I wonder if time travel would actually flip the switch to make it start beaming my location and not just my vitals.



Hello, my darlings, it's a pleasure to be here until I start eating your faces. I won't be in the presence of mind to care but that's not anyone else's idea of a good time, I know.

So how do people celebrate Christmas around here?


Grantaire, do you want to help me decorate my apartment?