Suns

[[Hackable to close friends]]

Today, in the street before our gates, a musician died of heatstroke because he had nowhere to go, while the nation mourned and jeered over the passing of someone greater. Why can small creatures, with no idea how high or low humanity can become, be so much more innocent?

If they would let me use magic....

[[/hackable]]

Piper. How are White and Twist? *meaning how are you, but he isn't just going to say it*