A lone wolf, with little more than no friends in his pack. He’s a realist, a philosopher at most; his conversations with us is far beyond amusing–and a bit filthy too–. A red blood cell (Aoki you should know who it is now), who supplies us with both knowledge and humour. A charismatic person he is, a hidden persona hidden away in that little dark room he keeps locked; only open to a person of a taller height. His skin stained a dark, americano colour isn’t something to be fooled of in my opinion, for his mind is a mix of various coloured spindles of tangled threads; all leading from a different beginning to a different outcome in a different path.
Yes.
A lone wolf,
A thinker,
A philosopher.
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