. . . Yeah, fine, bloody lovely. Give the new ID to lil miss smart-arse over there. I ain't pissed, not at all. Definitely... . . . IT'S BEEN 236 DAYS-

Huh, 'appy birthday to me, I guess, if we still runnin' on T Corp timezones. Bloody 'ell another year... feelin' old already. Either that or the revivin' is startin' to get to me.

heathcliff doodle to get him out of my system he's my favorite!! 💜 #LimbusCompany #LCB7

Catherine...

Just Cathy. ⠀⠀ OK⠀ ⠀⠀

Update, back to normal now, not got a scoob how clockface fixed it, or how that load o' rubbish 'appened in the first place... I can use Remember again, finally, without topplin' over like a piss'ead after one too many pints...

I'm smaller than the blonde lass and the twink... [Angery smol bri'ish noises.]

...CLOCKFACE! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO!?

The opps are after my arse.

Heh... nice.

Huh, even the big guy's 'ere now. Ey up, lad.

Don Quixote is currently in a police chase!

Why in the bloody hell is everyone simping for this Red Mist lady?

Just realised that I gotta buy myself some more scran after *someone* blew up the kitchen... thanks for that Outis.

Shit, I just realised it's almost been a year since the whole Wuthering Heights... thing. Is this what Vergilius feels like? (I'm going to regret this later.)

@heathytheerlking.bsky.social I see you, ya twat.

...think I can use that telepole EGO whatever it's called to charge my phone? it's electricity innit?

Right, Clockface has given me a new phone, promised I wasn't gonna smash this one, well, more like "I promise not to destroy this one *as fast*" so got on here after seeing some of the other dumbasses I work with are on here.