@OppositionJ me and capn will discuss your sheet whenever we get the chance. please be patient with us but I am sure it won't take too long. 🙂
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STATUS: So ready for the holidays to be over and done with. Too time consuming and I just wanna write, damn it. 6 yrs ago
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So ready for the holidays to be over and done with. Too time consuming and I just wanna write, damn it.
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i dislike adulting 😩
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@Rodiak: that's the point. i ain't going there for the coffee
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i might need to start drinking more starbuck's so i can get me a mr. hot barista or something 😁
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expect a little bit more activity from me tomorrow than what I gave today.
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welcome to the guild. hope that you enjoy your time here. 🙂
𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑-𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 '𝗈𝗈𝗁𝗌' 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒. 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗂𝗍. ❝𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗆𝖾.❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗎𝖽𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. ❝𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗅. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖦𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗌.❞
𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. ❝𝖳𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾.❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽. ❝𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. ❝𝖶𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅.
𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗎𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗍. 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑-𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. ❝𝖫𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. ❝𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅.❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.
❝𝖫𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒. ❝𝖶𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾.❞ 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒. ❝𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄. 𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗑𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖦𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗍𝗈𝗈.
𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾. 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽. ❝𝖳𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗌𝖾.❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽. ❝𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. ❝𝖶𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗁, 𝗍𝗈𝗈, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅.
𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗎𝗉𝗌𝖾𝗍. 𝖧𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗑-𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. ❝𝖫𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. ❝𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅.❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.
❝𝖫𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍.❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒. ❝𝖶𝖺𝗂𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾.❞ 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒. ❝𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄. 𝖶𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗑𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖦𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗍𝗈𝗈.
❝𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗉, 𝖻𝗎𝖽?❞ 𝖨𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾, 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖦𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍. ❝𝖶𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝖽, 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖾?❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. ❝𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾.❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍. ❝𝖢𝗈𝗈𝗅. 𝖲𝗈, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍?❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. ❝𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾.❞
𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌. ❝𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇?❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖾. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅, 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇. ❝𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾.
❝𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾?❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. ❝𝖯𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗌.❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾. 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉.
❝𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗍.❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄. ❝𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗇, 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗉?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈. 𝖠 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺.
𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾. ❝𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾.❞ 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋. ❝𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋.❞ 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁.
❝𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗉, 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. ❝𝖨'𝗆 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅.❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝖬𝖺𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽.
𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌. ❝𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇?❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖾. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗌, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅, 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇. ❝𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾.
❝𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐, 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅. 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾?❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆. ❝𝖯𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗌.❞ 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖾. 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖤𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍. 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗉.
❝𝖲𝗁𝗂𝗍.❞ 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗄. ❝𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗇, 𝖽𝗎𝖽𝖾. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗉?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗌 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈. 𝖠 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺.
𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋, 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾. ❝𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾.❞ 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋. ❝𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋.❞ 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁.
❝𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗎𝗉, 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌?❞ 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗉 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. ❝𝖨'𝗆 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅.❞ 𝖧𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖢𝖺𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗐. 𝖯𝖺𝗎𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝖬𝖺𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽.
Haha awesome! Also POSTED! Sorry if it's long. It's the entry post so I wanted to set it up right!
entrance posts are normally the longest so no worries
Well if you don't mind then. I will go first :D
Hahaha I totally wrote this in the wrong spot!
i don't mind. i'll have my character up in a bit
just thought i'd follow suit and post in the wrong spot, too
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