| 
  
    
      
    
  
   
 | 
  
  #708
 | 
  
     
  
 | 
  
  
    Espy
    
    
  Wanderer 
  
  
  
  
     
     
  
 | 
  
    
      
      ...and was almost immediately bowled over by a semi-desperate Dante. 
 
I want that.  Whatever the hell it is (but it looks like a shiny gun...?) 
 
He muttered a quick and insincere apology at Lev and grabbed the gun, staring at it the best he could.  Or rather, trying to figure out what this...thing...had so much aura for an inanimate object.
     
    
      
      
      
Step in front of a runaway train 
____Just to feel alive again 
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•?  ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•?  ?•â•â•â•â•â• 
Pushing forward through the night_____ 
Aching chest and blurry sight  
  
      
    
   
  
 | 
   
 | 
  Posted 11-16-2011, 12:49 AM
  
 | 
  
 | 
   
 |