SlimRagnarok, the one man who brought me in at my lowest and helped me throughout the tough times. A grumpy but kind soul.

Slim has helped numerous people, taken them under his wing and brought in money for them, given them nothing but kindness and honesty. I can tell you, his legacy will go on throughout us. Throughout me.

Stumbling back into the office after a brief break, I come to see that Slim isn't in his office, but rather Interlude is. Interlude filled me in on the news, devastated isn't the word. What's the word for losing a person who was like a brother to you? I don't think there is one. From the moment I met Slim, I knew one thing: he wasn't going to let someone else be spit on without reason. At first, I was robbed a ton, looked down on, and pitied. I quickly found my feet when Slim took me in; he taught me, taught me the ways of Detroit. "Mugging is a Detroit must," or "Don't come crying to me if you get mugged." 

Slim had his reasons for stepping down, and I respect that.

My friend, SlimRagnarok. Thank you for all you have done to help me and others.

WR