[ okay yes, astral plane, purgatory dimension, fine. odin will wax poetic about all that cool shit in a minute. for now: ]

Nobody's ever wolf-whistled before calling me a goth guy. It's always "hey, goth guy, you're in my seat" and "get a load of the goth guy with all the ravens" and "ugh, I can't believe we're stuck eating lunch with the goth guy". What's the deal?