There's a lot of space for personalities to take up residence. Cheap bastards don't pay rent just reek havoc. Unfortunately the external world can't appreciate them and as frightening as you might view them they're more frightened of you. So, I swore an oath to protect, nourish, and care for them. Don't worry if you don't get my stuff. I'm doing it to entertain my residence. I'm the perfect landlord. -archie-
