[MESSAGE TO FRIENDS*]Story time: Last night (ish, it was late so probably already today) I got drunk and in a fit of let's call it something less pathetic than despair decided to go have a talk with the Waypoints about please letting me go home because hey I'm out of ideas so might as well try polite begging. It didn't work, plus I fell into one, ended up fuck knows where and haven't been able to make my way back because today everything that can go wrong DOES.
Also I eventually fell asleep in a bush. Don't do it, animals piss in bushes.
So uh yeah. I'm mostly intact (my staff is broken though) but... expect me whenever.
* Assume at will, if you think they're friends they probably are.