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It's hard to believe that it's been three years. Difficult now, to envision nights before milk-bubble laughter, before the flash of white teeth, before mason jars. Where would you be without the friends you've made, the stories you've told? Where would we each be?

Lonely, I think.

Here's to another thousand pages spent in the immortal city. Here's to three more great years with the Syblings, telling tales, sharing soup, and crying over lost love. Here's to seeing the puddle hit his big 250. Think we can make it?

Bet we can.

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(Been playing lots of Pyre. Wanted to push myself with color some more. Wanted to try a new technique. Needed to paint.) Careful, Marron, that smirk makes you look like your douchbag brother.

Marron belongs to Leunbrund

Description
It's hard to believe that it's been three years. Difficult now, to envision nights before milk-bubble laughter, before the flash of white teeth, before mason jars. Where would you be without the friends you've made, the stories you've told? Where would we each be?

Lonely, I think.

Here's to another thousand pages spent in the immortal city. Here's to three more great years with the Syblings, telling tales, sharing soup, and crying over lost love. Here's to seeing the puddle hit his big 250. Think we can make it?

Bet we can.

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(Been playing lots of Pyre. Wanted to push myself with color some more. Wanted to try a new technique. Needed to paint.) Careful, Marron, that smirk makes you look like your douchbag brother.

Marron belongs to Leunbrund