No like I need to be studying, but itβs been two weeks since our last session and Iβm still losing my mind about this insane loredrop π€― [WIP]
like respectfully how the Fuck am I supposed to focus on estimating the star formation rates of late-type galaxies with That on my mind ;;>~>
Tukasβa.k.a. βTodββlord of artificial light (candles, torches, campfires, etc.) and forgotten liberator of the Shattered Isles
(+ Terrence, the cranky, agnostic grad student whose head heβs been camped out in for the last semester and change)
[WIP - god designs subject to change ^^;]











