might as well rp my death
I walked out onto the deck, planning on taking in the sights of where we had docked the ship for now.
However, fate had a different plan.
I hardly heard the shot fired before it hit my head, and I was dead before I hit the ground.
NO.
I MUST NOW GO SLAM MY HEAD AGAINST A WALL.
*ghosthug*
i'll at least check in every now and then