HJ stares at his 3DS. Ticking in front of him, that faithful counter of login time.
"So, an anniversary huh? Whatever, insignificant." He closed the internet connection and returned to Swapnote sketching.
Really, why would HJ be so concerned over time like this? VIP did it, but why should HJ follow that tradition?
Who knows. Maybe in a Silent Realm such as this, the tears of souls remain crystallized by pure memory.
A century complete; another reminder of the lifelessness of the mind.
"Well, here we go again. Here's to the longevity of MPL." A toast to the brave, the fearless, and the perpetually logged on.
~FIN~
"So, an anniversary huh? Whatever, insignificant." He closed the internet connection and returned to Swapnote sketching.
Really, why would HJ be so concerned over time like this? VIP did it, but why should HJ follow that tradition?
Who knows. Maybe in a Silent Realm such as this, the tears of souls remain crystallized by pure memory.
A century complete; another reminder of the lifelessness of the mind.
"Well, here we go again. Here's to the longevity of MPL." A toast to the brave, the fearless, and the perpetually logged on.
~FIN~
