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Anonymous inquired: "What do you think about the most?"

Well… …Alan. 

Or: 

 and how overpopulated this world is with demons. 



talktothetweedles-deactivated20 inquired: "Dwight, do us a favour. Don't leave your room for the next...hour? Yes, that'll be enough time."

O_O

Alright then… I don’t thin I’m going to ask… 

I’ll just do some more poking around on tumblr…



Anonymous inquired: "You. Me. Your bed. Now."

I knew the Gray-faces were some sort of demon…

I didn’t expect unskilled/blunt succubi/incubi…

Also, no thank you.



talktothetweedles-deactivated20 inquired: "Ah, but that's why we need you around, dear Knight. To keep us safe."

True. I am investigating these gray-faced “anonymous”s. I think they might be demons, but I don’t know for sure yet what they’re after…



curly-mess--darren inquired: "Dwight, hey! What brings you to Tumblr?"

Got talked into it… But I’m glad I’m here because it means I can keep an eye on you all and make sure nothing is getting to you here. Be careful of suspicious people, like those “anonymous” gray-faced people… I’m near-convinced that they’re some sort of demon, I just haven’t put my finger on it yet.



talktothetweedles-deactivated20 inquired: "Hello, Knight. So brave of you to join us on the world wide web."

It is useful sometimes. But tumblr seems like a dangerous place.



tumblrbot inquired: "WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?"

My ‘67 Impala.