Limbus company

Heathcliff: DON QUIXOTE STOP POKING ME! Don: hehe! (runs away) *outis & Faust just reading* Gregor: can I borrow a cig? Ryoshū: OMDB (Over my dead body) Dante: ( contemplating his life) Gregor: you ok manager bud? Charon: to noisy, Charon feels not good. Hong Lu: it's alright! Ishmael just watching the chaos* Sinclair : I- is Don Quixote gonna be okay..? Rodion: kid she's gonna be okay.

*drinking a green glowing substance*

*everyone stops and looks at you* Heathcliff: what the hell is that? Ismail: I don't know but it looks like it's glowing. Don Quixote: I wanna try it! Ryoshū: no, you idiot.