savrille: Hey Louie, We gonna keel you! WhooPaa!
archmage
* archmage
savrille: Well then, I guess I'll have to return you.
savrille: I ordered a man fully functional in the ways of human love.
archmage
savrille: Damn.
savrille: Stupid sales droids.
The air is warm but I feel grey. The chill of dawn on a funeral day.
It is complete now, two ends of time are neatly tied, A one-way street, she's walking to the end of the line, And there she meets the faces she keeps…
"Love and Rock'n'Roll, to the bottom of your soul, Two things, two things that don't old, Love and Rock'n'Roll..." - Greg Kihn