Smash Your Enemies, Love Their Wives (And Husbands!)?

Ignore the Good evening, denizens of the Omegaverse! How is it going? Updates have been sporadic. If you’re being kind. Non-existent if you’re being too literal. The gauntlet known as campus life has up and swallowed yours truly. In my stead has been interjected a healthy amount of echoes, and perhaps the relieved sigh that finally my dumb ass is no longer vomiting volleys of painfully pandering asshole assonance. I’m just typing now. Fried. Another ten hour day, and I shouldn’t bother since I know that Rendar has had an even longer one. Thankfully I know his love for alcohol, beer, musty musks and autumn pontificating will have been pounding a brew for you tomorrow.

SO!

Simply put.

How you been?