I got a very *pleasant* wake-up this morning: Mom has stomach flu! Yip. Pie. Wait, no, that looks stupid. ANYWAYS
Ha. Ha. Funny. Seriously, how the fuck do you know my other two aliases? One I haven't used in a few months, or not at all in conjunction with my real name/any email. The other I'll give you, I have been Shanna Aravias Blake for a long time, but not anymore. TO use a trope: That (wo)Man Is Dead.
Haven't heard from you today. I miss our games. But, I suppose you're busy with what your king has said to you.
One word to describe your situation: FUCK. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.
Things have been quiet here, very quiet, way too fucking quiet.