?̸?̴D̶i̶r̷k̸ ̶S̸t̷r̵i̷d̶e̴r̴?̸?̸
@timaeusTerminated
. . . ? Your name is DIRK STRIDER. . . You haven't been in contact with another speaking individual in many, many years. Can't remember the last time you were, thanks to the constant storms causing you to have horrendous connection. . . .And All you have for comfort is the sound of crashing waves, heavy rain smacking into every window, the bone rattling thunder, occasional seagulls and the deep creaking of the metal supports to your apartment struggling against the murky waters. .You are alone, DETACHED from everything and everyone around you. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/610ec8a8a115.png
I̴ ̸s̶h̸o̸u̷l̶d̴ ̶r̶e̷s̸t̷ ̷f̶o̴r̸ ̵n̸o̶w̷,̵ ̵ ̶e̸v̷e̵r̵y̴t̴h̶i̶n̶g̴'̴s̶ c̸͇̓ö̴̪́ñ̷͍f̴̭̄u̷̠̒s̶͉̊i̴͎͋n̵̩̕g̴̜̿.̷͌ͅ ̸̲͑T̵͙̒ḫ̵̔ë̶̯ ̴͍̌c̵̠̉o̴͙͐n̴̤͛n̴͔̋ḙ̶̇c̶͔̆t̴̻͋ī̵̟ö̴͍́n̵̩͋ ̷͍͑ȋ̴̡s̸̰͠ ̴̘͝u̵̹͘n̴̫͝s̴̭̆ṱ̷̒ā̵̻b̴̼̚l̷̪̅e̴̼̽ ̵̠̄á̵̩n̵̤͂y̴̙̌ẁ̴̬a̷̫̓ÿ̷̺s̸̪̈.̵̬̽ ̶̹̗͈́̆͛G̷̪̰̐͠o̷̠͂̅o̸̢͍̤̊d̵̰̀ ̷̱̯͋ ̶̢̺͆͝-̵͎͔̂͑́-̷͚̍͘ͅń̷̩͈̟ ̴͕͖͓̕ ̵͖͂i̸̗͗̎ĝ̷͚̲͂ḥ̶̆̈t̶̹̎͋͆.̸̛̤̿
W̸h̶y̸ ̸i̵s̷ ̵t̵h̸e̸r̷e̸ ̶s̶o̷ ̴m̷a̷n̷y̵ ̵o̸f̷ ̴m̴e̷ ̷a̵n̶d̵ ̴o̵t̷h̴e̵r̷ ̴p̷e̵o̷p̸l̸e̵.̶ ̶ ̷T̸h̶i̷s̷ ̵h̵u̷r̸t̵s̵ ̴m̸y̸ ̵h̸e̸a̵d̷.̶
Perhaps you should consider lying down, it can be a lot to take in at once.
Y̸o̴u̵ ̵r̸e̴m̴i̶n̴d̵ ̸m̸e̷ ̶o̴f̵ ̴s̵o̸m̸e̷o̶n̵e̴ ̶i̵ ̵u̸s̸e̵d̶ ̸t̷o̷ ̸k̶n̵o̵w̶.̴
Interesting.
S̶h̵e̶ ̷w̵a̵s̷ ̴p̶i̴n̷k̶ ̷t̸h̸o̴u̶g̴h̶,̷ ̶i̷ ̸t̶h̴i̵n̸k̴.̸ T̶h̸a̶t̶ ̷w̷a̵s̴ ̵a̷ ̷l̴o̵n̴g̷ ̷t̵i̴m̵e̴ ̵a̸g̴o̸.̷ ̷
I am sorry, if you need any help I am always available, alternatively it might help you to make some attempts to contact the various Roxy's that reside on the site.
Indeed. While yours is almost certainly not on here there are versions of her, I would suggest perhaps getting into contact with some familiar faces, it may do you well.
H̷e̷l̴l̵o̵,̵ ̷i̸s̸ ̶a̶n̸y̴o̶n̵e̵ ̸t̴h̴e̶r̷e̵. . . ? T̷h̶e̴ ̷c̸o̴n̷n̴e̴c̴t̵i̷o̵n̸ ̴͙͋i̵̎ͅş̶̀ ̷͇̾u̴̳̐n̴̜̚s̴͊͜t̴͕͆ȃ̶̫b̵̯͆l̶̫̔ẹ̷̉.
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s̵e̷e̸m̶s̵ ̸t̵h̵e̷ ̸c̴o̴n̴n̸e̴c̶t̷i̶o̷n̷ ̸i̶s̷ ̸s̶t̷a̷b̶l̸e̶ ̴e̷n̴o̸u̷g̶h̶ ̸h̷e̵l̷l̷o̷,̷ ̸w̵h̸y̷ ̵d̸o̸ ̷y̴o̸u̴ ̷l̶o̴o̸k̸ ̸l̷i̴k̴e̴ ̸m̷e̴.̶
. . . ? Your name is DIRK STRIDER. . . You haven't been in contact with another speaking individual in many, many years. Can't remember the last time you were, thanks to the constant storms causing you to have horrendous connection. . . .And All you have for comfort is the sound of crashing waves, heavy rain smacking into every window, the bone rattling thunder, occasional seagulls and the deep creaking of the metal supports to your apartment struggling against the murky waters. .You are alone, DETACHED from everything and everyone around you. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/610ec8a8a115.png
Sounds like a bad time.