Yes I was doing something, not telling you what thought. Rov lore expension: Once upon a life there was a John, a nice gentleman. He loved tophats and kept his manners throughtout any actions he ever did. Until one day, one very VERY bad day, The rain seemed to glow. His heart seemed to stop to watch throught his eyes. His regrets, his frustration, all gone as well as him. Once upon a forgotten rock, There was a soul. A lost soul. Filled with friendship but no one to share it with. So as an act of use. Once. It was used up. He was used up.
