"patton eats all the sprinkles, roman figured out a way to light water on fire, and last time i asked virgil, he ate all the fricking batter, remus is..well, remus, and i didnt think you would wanna help"
I went to confront noisy neighbours, only to find the windows dark, stuck with two notes. The ghost, too, had "gone fishing". Something still whistled. — Liminality
