A-audience? Ho-how are we doing? I'll have you know, it's been three years, and my defense skills have grown greatly. Nothing can get past the defenses I have erected before uploading this note. Not even your spiky pineapples of death!
*loud, angry screaming and throwing of deadly objects*
Ah, my dear audience, even three years later you haven't changed, how nice, I feel loved ^_^
Gus: I can't believe this. Shawn, can you believe this? It's been three years and this crazy lady is back.
Shawn: We're screwed, buddy
Me: I missed you guys, too.
Well, I don't really remember if I ever had a reason for dropping this story, but I am back *flourishing gesture*. By popular demand I, your humble author, have decided (actually I was threatened) to finish this story!
My friend's birthday is in July, and I've promised to finish the story as a present, so now you guys will reap the benefits! I do wonder how many of you are still around…..
But please, my precious…wonderful…..beautiful…encouraging *runs out of flattery adjectives* audience…no throwing things, it's not nice .
I will have the next chapter up by next week!