I think that time has finally come, Animus. I’ve been on strike more than this muse here and it’s not really fair. Seriously though, it was a hard decision given that I’ve met some beautiful people while I was here and this was my first LJ game… back when it was on LJ. It’s not you; it’s the character and me being tired of torturing the poor man. 

Not like this comes as a surprise, but I’m sending France back home. To his real pre-Apocalyptic home where there’s wine, cheese, and no creepy admin trying to tear his heart out through his nose or something.
 

I have a plurk and a musebox and I’m always willing to play with you beautiful bastards. Papa just needs a break like whoa. Until next time, kids. Stay horrible.