Heathcliff
@viole-n-tsinner7.bsky.social
The seventh sinner of Limbus Company. Or somethin' like that, not got a scoob on how to write this rubbish. /PMSky parody account ran by @ghostgirldellie.bsky.com
IM DONE IM DONE I DONT CARE ANYMORE I DONT IT DOESNT BOTHER ME IT DOESNT
. . . Yeah, fine, bloody lovely. Give the new ID to lil miss smart-arse over there. I ain't pissed, not at all. Definitely... . . . IT'S BEEN 236 DAYS-
Huh, 'appy birthday to me, I guess, if we still runnin' on T Corp timezones. Bloody 'ell another year... feelin' old already. Either that or the revivin' is startin' to get to me.
Update, back to normal now, not got a scoob how clockface fixed it, or how that load o' rubbish 'appened in the first place... I can use Remember again, finally, without topplin' over like a piss'ead after one too many pints...
I'm smaller than the blonde lass and the twink... [Angery smol bri'ish noises.]
Don Quixote is currently in a police chase!
Why in the bloody hell is everyone simping for this Red Mist lady?
Just realised that I gotta buy myself some more scran after *someone* blew up the kitchen... thanks for that Outis.
Shit, I just realised it's almost been a year since the whole Wuthering Heights... thing. Is this what Vergilius feels like? (I'm going to regret this later.)
...think I can use that telepole EGO whatever it's called to charge my phone? it's electricity innit?
Right, Clockface has given me a new phone, promised I wasn't gonna smash this one, well, more like "I promise not to destroy this one *as fast*" so got on here after seeing some of the other dumbasses I work with are on here.