Lime is Dead

Goodbye.
I love you all.

Comments

Retsu said…
Lime... No. Please don't.
5:15 PM
Rowane de'Dannan said…
I hope this isn't true in the permanent way, or I'm going to be a sad panda :(
11:43 AM
kairi said…
sadly it was rowane =(
9:27 PM
Naeva Trinstadt said…
*nod Rowane* I'm a sad-panda Naeva too.
6:43 AM
Retsu said…
Sad pandas must be made happy somehow... Some way.
7:07 PM
Rowane de'Dannan said…
Rest in peace, Lime.
1:46 PM
Zillah said…
Foolish.
Not if I have anything to say about it.

One of these days I'll cross over, and when I do, there will be very little peace...
1:50 AM
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