Readily I represent myself, redacted and redefined, reduced to mere redolence.
Requiring not revenge but respite: neither retired nor redundant, simply recanting responsibility for the recovery of my resolve.
On realising this I shall return, rising renewed in my resplendence to revel in my role, refreshed and revitalised.
This rambling rhetoric rapidly becomes reminiscent of the ridiculous…
So allow me to simply add that it is my very good honour to meet you and you may call me Red.
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I also appear to have created some kind of character for the RP channel, a scrappy young woman with ginger hair and freckles, grey eyes and a navy blue greatcoat. She wears a gold pendant on a chain around her neck which may hold some significance. Hackneyed as it may seem, she remembers little about herself due to some botched interdimensional travel, and seems to be unphased by her need to reestablish who or what she is. She has been given a name of sorts for the time being, which is July.