Eridan grabbed a twig, pointing it then just simply pretending the twig was leading him somewhere, stopping at a underground well; it was cold and sorta rainy outside so he had a raincoat.
He was pretending he didn't notice (C/N) behind the bushes, innocence was too much.
"i wwonder wwhat lies under me." Said the hipster with a hint of monotony in his voice. He knew the other would come out any second now and try to scare him.
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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...
