The Four Dusty Corners
20-11-2004, 00:44
Lord Cerrick of Boston was red eyed and his head twitched every once in a while. He gave himself the purger and his eyes cleared and his head remained still.
He sighed and looked at his small study on the fourth floor of the Ard Nagh's apartments. He sighed before typing on his computer the nano chord in his neck hummed as his thoughts were transmitted onto the Internet.
Anyone capable of companionship please respond I would appreciate it.
His mind drifted off searching the deepest darkest corners of the Universe while waiting for a reply.
He sighed and looked at his small study on the fourth floor of the Ard Nagh's apartments. He sighed before typing on his computer the nano chord in his neck hummed as his thoughts were transmitted onto the Internet.
Anyone capable of companionship please respond I would appreciate it.
His mind drifted off searching the deepest darkest corners of the Universe while waiting for a reply.