what....is that....IT IS!!! A RP!!! (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE WELCOME) (#FERIA)

"It's kinda fuzzy and extremely complicated and would probably tax me to the edge of consciousness to explain." Leo stated.

Tia looked at Ferran. "Well? What do you think?"

Ferran thought for a moment. "We came here to find out what's going on so we might as well ask him."
Leo chuckled. "Oh you mean the thing where no one remembers who you are…"

Tia knew that she shouldn't be surprised, but she raised her eyebrows.

(I gtg ;-;)

( ;~; )

(I'M BACK)

(I'm on!)

(I LIVE)

Tia knew that she shouldn't be surprised, but she raised her eyebrows.

Ferran blinked. "Yeah that."
Leo sighed and sat down on a couch. "This might take awhile to explain."

(Yo Camie
There's this RP called the WELP (Private RP)
If you care to join
Hop on in!
I invited you)

"We have time," Tia said flatly, "but I'm not sitting down." She eyed the couch with disdain.

(Yo Camie
There's this RP called the WELP (Private RP)
If you care to join
Hop on in!
I invited you)

(Okie, will do!)

Leo shrugged. "Suit yourself."

"Well, what do you have to say?"

(I HATE TO TURN UP OUT IF THE BLUE UNINVITED)

(???????)

(Hi!)

(Hi)

(I'm back but you're prolly not……)

(I'm on, but you're prolly not…)

(DID I MISS YOU??? AGAIN????)

(I'M HERE!)

(FAB!)
Leo took a deep breath. "So just to clear things up, no one remembers who you are. Right? They can't touch you either."

"Yes, why?" Tia asked, moving closer to Ferran and gripping his arm.

Leo frowned. "I don't really know for sure yet if this is real, but we live in a comic book."

Tia laughed. "What are you talking about?"

“We what.”

"We live in a comic book. Haven't you noticed random things missing?"