Wojjan felt strangely out of place without any technology to confort him.
"Great, now how do I slip out of reality with this?!"
He had however brought a telescope, food and drinks, and various other equipment he might need on this long 'vacation'.
"Ace? Can I unpack my stuff under your supervision that I didn't bring anything illegal?"
...for a moment he thought his voice cold be received, but that was nonsense.
He then proceeded to check all he knows and jotted it down.
Shit just got real...
Wojjan creates: Scrapbook 1
When sundown drew near, Wojjan's vote went out to kuwarudo. He just doesn't like this guy.
"Great, now how do I slip out of reality with this?!"
He had however brought a telescope, food and drinks, and various other equipment he might need on this long 'vacation'.
"Ace? Can I unpack my stuff under your supervision that I didn't bring anything illegal?"
...for a moment he thought his voice cold be received, but that was nonsense.
He then proceeded to check all he knows and jotted it down.
Shit just got real...
Wojjan creates: Scrapbook 1
Properties of Scrapbook pages:
- These pages will be revealed to all on the sundown I get lynched, if that ever comes. However, I have the opportunity of shredding these, causing then to no longer become available.
- I can send these via PM anytime I want, and I might notify others if I do.
When sundown drew near, Wojjan's vote went out to kuwarudo. He just doesn't like this guy.