Twenty-fifth run - Are you my daddy?

[speeding]

Dear Tree,

Getting kinda sick of being thrown into jail. Knock it off.

Also, the breakfast cereal? That's sacred. Don't fuck with it again.

-Evil Overlord

P.S. Anyone know what a Magneto is? I think my cereal's trying to say he's my daddy.

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[speeding]

Hey I saw you down there!

Cursed? You mean my good lucks, charm, and irresistible mystery come with a price?

[rustyarmor.livejournal.com]

My neighbour wanted help carrying clothes. Actually... I'm surprised we weren't arrested. There weren't any workers in the stores, but I don't think that's an invitation to just take things.

The basis of alchemy IS equivalent exchange, so I'd say there's a price.