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e r r o r
operation could not be completed.

continue anyway?

[yes] no



searching....


You see a young 'un who seems to be in their early teens. They're sitting at a dusty, old desk. Papers scattered everywhere. Table, floor, you name it, it's there. A bright screen laptop in front and a small light blue budgie perched on it. The figure turns around and stretches a slim, hand out You can clearly see the one strikingly odd thing. The yellow hair underneath the hood.

"Oooh! Hello. I'm... your knight.
You may address me as existential crisis, or EC. I'm a thing I think. I enjoy studying, writing one-shots and disturbing anon accounts. I believe we will get along smoothly."

...error....
u n a b l e t o l o a d

:Display
SET /A index=2
echo The value of index is %index%

Close.>Bio/cOre:cOrrupTion/.RK800




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Status: Alive
  • Somewhere I think
  • JoinedFebruary 10, 2018



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