*imagine a disjointed computerized voice*
Welcome Foton. We knew you’d be back.
(wtf! Did you hear that?)
Why don’t you just input your credit card information now to save yourself the bother later? We know how you hate being bothered.
(surely you heard THAT!)
umm, you already have it. But, I’m just passing through.
Of course you are.
No, I’m serious. Just trying out … heh … the trial. *gulps*
You know how it is.
Of course.
It was too hot to sleep. I followed the distant sound of a Siren. The wind just kind of … pushed me this way.
(this is sure stirring up some ghosts for me.)
There’s one thing you’ve got to learn. Is not to be afraid of it.
No, I like it.
I like it, it’s good.
You like it now. You’ll learn to love it later.
Hang the rich.
(fuck the courage of my convictions. God, I’m weak.)
*/ooc bastardized from Robbie Robertson.*