“What should I call you, Dottore or Zandik?”
“Suit yourself. Goodbye, Feofan. This time, that’s what this truly is.”
“And don’t I know it. Goodbye, Zandik.”
“What should I call you, Dottore or Zandik?”
“Suit yourself. Goodbye, Feofan. This time, that’s what this truly is.”
“And don’t I know it. Goodbye, Zandik.”
crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a room. a rubber room. a rubber room with rats. the rats made me crazy. crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a room. a rubber room with rats. the rats made me crazy
If anyone on this site ever sees any of my past comments on a story, please acknowledge it in the way that one would acknowledge a rat plaguing their fields