Tonight, Colin got some bad news.
He works in something called IT, in a factory, whatever that is. The thing is, being the dragon who lives in his head, I get to know and feel how much he enjoys the interaction between himself and the other squishies...sorry, humans.
It's like a big family, with him as a dysfunctional little brother, running around after them while they break those computer things.
One of his friends, however, decided earlier today that she didn't want to continue on this plane of existence, so she took her own life.
Colin is sad, inconsolable in fact. I feel for him.
So...To Gail Fitzpatrick, we loved and liked you. We will all miss you :(