| so... can't say th1s 1s really what 1 was expect1ng... but, 1 can't say 1 really know what's go1ng on.
1 read through that f1le but that doesn't really help much, you know... 1 don't know why anyone would want me here...
[He's not really sure why he's even saying this. Like Damara. Could Damara or anyone else even be there? Geez.]
but, anyways. name's ruf1oh... and 1f anyone could spare a towel, 1'd really aprec1ate 1t...
[Waterlogged wings and mohawks are the worst.] |