Dear Paladin That Was Too Busy Getting "Talked At By Roomates" To Actually Tank,
I had high hopes for us, you know. You, short and handsome in your cute little tin can suit. Me, tall and dressed like I'm about to go to Renn Fair. We were meant to be good together.
But I need somebody who can do more than just 1-2-3 their way through a dungeon and hope they don't end up with their face on the floor. I need a tank - a real tank - that can make me feel special, someone I can do some damage with because they can stay alive without a heal for more than 5 seconds.
We can't keep going on like this.
... well, I can, but I'm the one with the heals.
This is goodbye.
love,
cuideag
I had high hopes for us, you know. You, short and handsome in your cute little tin can suit. Me, tall and dressed like I'm about to go to Renn Fair. We were meant to be good together.
But I need somebody who can do more than just 1-2-3 their way through a dungeon and hope they don't end up with their face on the floor. I need a tank - a real tank - that can make me feel special, someone I can do some damage with because they can stay alive without a heal for more than 5 seconds.
We can't keep going on like this.
... well, I can, but I'm the one with the heals.
This is goodbye.
love,
cuideag
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