Delivered some anti-matter home. A Baffie, a BMM'er and a random BMM'er as well. Full report is in the comm centre. Just follow this here link, loves. Now i got to confess somethin'. I got out of the reservation sooner than you wanted me to.. But i was goin' crazy. And i needed to get some steam out. So i went to Gamma. Killed a 'sair. And skidaddled out. I know you don't clap for dead 'sairs in the 'Crons, but i don't care. Slap my wrists if you need to. But i'm better off without a leash spreadin' terror with Red attached to it.
Kiss kiss, comrades.
[Guncams]
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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop