"Matron, what happened..?"
"nothin leavve m-me the hell alone!!"
"but-.." Naller went quiet, he let out a sigh and went out of Eridan's room, which was a mess since the hipster thrashed with throwing things around.
The hipster though, he was just angrily bowling out with crying, he needed some time to calm down. He has never been like this before, and anger was taking over himself. Full on rage.
"I need someone's help.." Naller sighed deeply.
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
