FourMonos
First Post
"Tis a sad tale, Mal. And my apologies to you too, Deimos. I can't fathom the sense of loss I would feel at such an event."
Braddock smokes his pipe for a moment, "I suspect I might feel one of two ways in a similar fate. Either this sense of always searching for a place to call home or never experiencing that feeling of familiar security again."
Braddock smokes his pipe for a moment, "I suspect I might feel one of two ways in a similar fate. Either this sense of always searching for a place to call home or never experiencing that feeling of familiar security again."