Last one out of the Kinjaverse, turn out the lights.

Roll Call

Gooood morning, all, and welcome to the noisy whiteness. Er, the snowy rumblings. The static air? I mean, um... well, you're here. You'll figure it out. Whether your weather of mammoth proportions has begun to recede or is keeping its brisk pace, we have in fact arrived at the hump. So, hooray?

Stop by, have a rest and ponder the nature of things if you like. We've got nothing but time and plenty of room for speculation around here.


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