-we live as we dream, alone-

... Too much snow.

Where the hell is that damned replica of mine? If I'm lucky he froze to death outside.

What the hell is this!? This doesn’t look like any place I’ve been to before! If someone's trying to screw with me, they're going to regret it. ... Dammit, it's probably the replica's fault somehow.

........... Where the hell am I?



[ooc: ahaha I meant to do this earlier, but was caught up in some life stuff. ,-_- I apologize for the delays.]