 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Jeez, the old coot had woken up. Ascanius was really hoping he could be bored without having to actually listen to Fuller ramble. That was borderline cruel and unusual, yeah?
Something he would have to, unfortunately, have to suffer through today. And even worse they were going to be talking about this aging thing. It actually made Ascanius freeze in his seat. Not 'cause he was affected by it in the slightest, but for other reasons. He didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to talk about it. And now he was being forced t-
Oh mirror. Oh yeah, this was something Ascanius could do all day. Look at himself in the mirror that is 'cause he was worth it. Hey handsome.
Ah right, question. Well, he wasn't going to answer anyway, so he kept gazing at himself in the mirror. But he supposed that if he was going to answer he would have said something about how he was not a fan of the smell that permeated throughout the halls. Just a thought.
His face was a better one though.
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