. . . and over strolled Alex Driver. Our meeting began the way all epic battles do: politely. He shook my hand. Every pump screamed"This hand shall soon plunge the knife into your back. Or at bleast shave it. I mean OH MY FUCKING GOD aaah." Of course, this was an ironically charged moment as my saquatch like paw looked bald next to the hairwad that served as his hand.
hahaha "the violin section": people tend to always see sarina and i as a single unit! i'm sure it has to do with the fact that we're both japanese and have the same electric violin, but still!