After a good night's slee...mwah, I almost got through that one with a straight face. *smiles lightly*. After a night of tossing and turning, as per usual, I think I've finally gathered atleast a semblance of coherent thoughts to write a reply. When trying yesterday I just did the almighty Write-Erase-Write-Erase-Write-Erase-Think-Think-Write-Erase-Write-Erase-Huff-And-Puff-bit over and over again.
I have hope, Zespiole, that some nice homin will step up to the plate and take responsibility for the herd when I'm gone. The thought of leaving them unattended actually makes me feel sick to my stomach (and no, I'm not kidding. Just the thought makes me wan't to log on and kill some nasties). Bet there's a lumper being attacked at Dyron Hill right now, they always seem to stray into nasty territory. But maybe he's thinking that: "Hey, Sean is here to help. I'll get a few scratches but I'll be fine because Sean will save the day...Sean?".
Damnit. Although, the Renegades over there seem to have the knack for helping the herd... *goes into happy-mode*
Thank you for your kind words Kostika, and give Jyudas my best. I hope everything works out.
Alibooma, Acridiel, Ghuiss and Filthern: Thank you for caring and big sloppy kisses to each and everyone one of you. If you're not fond of sloppy ones, I've got nice and tidy ones in store as well.
*cuddles up against Nillian, and hugs her close* We'll always have Trench of Trials, right?
And now for the hard part, because reading your reply Machieltje just makes me go all misty-eyed all over again. Maybe I wasn't so anonymous ingame as I thought I was, and being in the same sentence as the mystic zoraï just boggles my mind. It made me want to hurry back immediately and had you not been the size of three apples, I would've been all over you in seconds.
Thank you, really, I just...thank you.
Delphi, I'm sure you'll find another "victim" for random chattage, and besides..now your fingers won't be falling off due to all the armors you've had to make me. Always look at the bright side of things.
*gives Rushin a shovel* Keep going Rushkya, I like it when you dig big holes for yourself. It keeps me entertained (i.e I'll miss you I'll miss you I'll miss you).
*hugs Jamela close* I think I'll miss you most of all, Scarecrow. Although, I'll keep in touch by pm's til my decision is final, wether you like it or not. And please ignore the large glowing red block-button.
This is Seanchai signing off, and going into lurker-mode.
Thank you.
Respectfully,
Anna.
*mumbles something about it being bad for her back being tied to rocks*