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[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ Guess who's peeking his head out of hiding briefly but flamboyantly as usual? Castor is, of course, and he'll be doing so by riding around in style near Twilight Town, heading to Castle Oblivion. He's not going very fast, and in fact, would be able to easily stop if he was shouted at! ]

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[hislifesucks.livejournal.com]

[oh shit watch out for that crouched guy with his shoe stuck in a pothole!]

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[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ OH NO, IT'S A USER. ndfkjasn Castor instantly goes to swerve, but it's probably too late. The bike doesn't necessarily take Castor's quick wanting command too well and goes out of his control, but he clings on for his pixeled life. ]

[hislifesucks.livejournal.com]

[oh fuck

well the good news is that he's out of his shoes. the bad news is that he's now smeared across the street.]

[justthestaff.livejournal.com]

[How's about some music up in? They got curious, you see, and it wasn't really like the End of Line had gotten properly running yet.]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ brb landing like a boss by jumping off the motorcycle before it goes straight into a building-- but he doesn't land quite as gracefully when he sees the blood and smeared USER everywhere njkfamskgmfalsdkmklcmjmaskldad. ]

[canesforall.livejournal.com]

[ oh hi there, that will definitely get Castor to stop. ]

[justthestaff.livejournal.com]

[They'd thought it might, and the music is bright and cheery by way of greeting. 'sup man?]

finally remembered to change the password :|;

[hislifesucks.livejournal.com]

[that smeared user looks like road pizza now! looks like his skull is cracked open and there's a steady flow of blood seeping out. pretty nasty!]