Jakkar

I think this is how bandits are born. The sense of loss in my gut is robbing me of all conscience. I will check every body until one of them has his beautiful eyes.

*mental collapse*

May I have a shoulder to cry on? He still hasn't called back.

It's so romantic already. So bittersweet. Figured it was worth posting though =)

... Not a dating site, I know, but I met a rather useful and friendly survivor in a coastal town, name at the time 'Tim (2)'. If you know him, guide him here - he was suddenly disconnected and I couldn't stick around for long to wait for him to return. I was 'Jack'. Server was UK5, I think but cannot be sure.