Dahlia
Hey, I'm going to get some takeout at the new burger joint, you want something? [Said Backslidey McBackslider with his blunt in his mouth]
[Death Spam]
[He built up the confidence to finally leave the tower again after his last death. He wasn't going to get Chinese though. He knew better. Every time he was about to eat Chinese food, he dies in some gruesome way, or gets mauled. He slipped his rubber blue thinking ball into his pocket, giving it a squeeze before turning the doorknob of his apartment.]
I got this. [He slipped in his headphones and played Wait by M83 on his ipod, then he gripped the handle again, and turned the knob opening the door to the hallway. He walked out and made it to the elevators without freaking out. He can do this, he said in his mind as the gentle music soothed his mind. The blunt was dangling from his mouth and he walked briskly to the front doors and they opened in front of him.
He pulled the ball out of his pocket and tossed it back and forth between hands as he made his way to the Burger Joint. They say it's... to die for.]
[Death Spam]
[He built up the confidence to finally leave the tower again after his last death. He wasn't going to get Chinese though. He knew better. Every time he was about to eat Chinese food, he dies in some gruesome way, or gets mauled. He slipped his rubber blue thinking ball into his pocket, giving it a squeeze before turning the doorknob of his apartment.]
I got this. [He slipped in his headphones and played Wait by M83 on his ipod, then he gripped the handle again, and turned the knob opening the door to the hallway. He walked out and made it to the elevators without freaking out. He can do this, he said in his mind as the gentle music soothed his mind. The blunt was dangling from his mouth and he walked briskly to the front doors and they opened in front of him.
He pulled the ball out of his pocket and tossed it back and forth between hands as he made his way to the Burger Joint. They say it's... to die for.]