SUPER ASYMMETRY ☆ meeting 2/16

I think I'll burn myself to the ground,
Pile up the ashes and walk the whole world 'round.

Trevor, regretfully sober, appeared to walk in on the meeting too late. Good for him, considering the yelling that happened. A groan left the accented Husky. "Someone's got anger issues. Do we know if this dumbfuck of a pittian has been disciplined by his group? Makes no sense to consider an entire group a fucking plague or disease because of something a single member did, but I'm sober so it doesn't matter."

"He'll end up getting a war at some point, but not now, with the cold still receding." With that, he turned his back on the crowd and walked toward a previously vacant house. Maybe he should have some whiskey.

— Reggan