Chris: well, now that I've done that, I need to know who you love. Then I'll put an anti-curse on you, and it'll heal you.
(lmao mordici, just passing the time) My eyes darken. "The one I loved died in the accident. He never wanted to speak to me again." I say in a monotone.
I sigh. "Ashton Meyers" (Hu-WHAAAAAT?! That's right! I just made a reference to Invisible! This RP officially inspired me to intensify my older story. I know you guys think Ashton killed himself, but that was an elaborate lie for a plot I just now thought of! Greatest inspiration evarrrr)