venusundae: davesprite looks somber (169 (i lost the secret to success))
YOU: [innocently] Why must it be so — that upon this small hour of the morn — my heart doth seize in terror at thoughts of those past who hurt me such that i am here in this longing and sadness even today?

[TAURUS gently rubs your shoulders. In the foreground, URANUS rides up to them on a skateboard and steals TARUS' hat to wear upon his own head]

URANUS: Alright saps this pity party is over, let's get moving.

[URANUS is neither acknowledged or amused]

welcome

venusundae

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