When your muse misses another, but you don’t want to bug their mun.
When you miss certain threads, but don’t want to bug the other mun.
When you feel like you’re always bugging another mun…
When you really really want to answer an Rp but you can’t find the right words and you are answering other RPs faster than the speed of light and you are sure the other RPer thinks you are being a douchebag but in reality you are just like
What’s this? A shadow, but no form to cast it? The golem knew that had to be something suspicious. Perhaps it was just the wife trying to check up on him? There was only one way to find out for sure.
Seeping through the cracks of the brick walls around them, Wolfgang made his way behind the mysterious form, planning to trap it in a corner.
Feeling the hair on the back of his neck stand up, he stepped out onto the concrete and took his physical form. So many weeks of watching his back for Crane, he’d become paranoid. Somebody was following him. Flexing his clawed fingers, he tried to hide the shiver that ran up his spine.
I told you this needed to happen.
So I’m doing it.
"AGH, MY EYES! I CAN’T SEE!"
"What!? Why? No! Nevermind, just tell me where you are and I’ll come bail you out."
"Woah! Hey, don’t worry! I won’t be gone for long" she said with a small smile. "I’m just leaving town for a few days to visit my girls and I’ll be right back. I promise."