The gray cloudy bleah is hitting me hard, so to cheer myself up I am obsessing on my little problem child. I don’t want to have to seek a side gaming group, but I might have to at this rate.
“Between my flicking ears and thrashing tail, my thoughts and feelings are an open book. Weird how that can still lie.”
“If you want me to do something, then tell me I can’t do it.”
“Dancing on the edge of the blade lets you know you’re alive.”
“Thrillseeker. Give me the most dangerous, harrowing adventure. If there’s a dragon around, I’ll poke it just to be chased.”
“Reckless. I risk my life, and sometimes those around me, in pursuit of my thrill-seeking whims.”