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for @gentleroots from my starter call here: ft. Angela Webber.
GOLDEN GAZE IS PRESSED TO ANGELA AS HE RAISES A HAND TO EASE THE GARLAND UPWARDS. Boris stands at his side murmuring about caroling, while Gale Mason is doing the heavy lifting with decorating. Holidays for a time traveler are pointless, but it's for Angela that he indulges this year. The seal companion stomps over to shove sheet music into her hands while slamming flippers against the paper with urgency.
"Caroling..." Gale Mason murmurs, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. "How.. festive." The man murmurs, turning to zap a whole wall full of lights up onto his giant mantle. "It's supposed to be cold out, so be sure to wear a scarf." He says softly.
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β oh, sweet boris. for me? β she is endeared. more so by the fact there is belief that she can carry a note. she could not, however. singing was not her strongest suit. cheeks become a darker shade of red at the thought alone. gaze shifts back to gale mason, and her heart swells at his words. always so nonchalant but it could be heard in his tone. that softness. oh, how she melts. it was unfair. did she ever make him melt like that, too? β you will be joining us, wonβt you? β angela questioned, a pleading look in her eyes. do not make her do this alone.
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the ballad of songbirds & snakes (novel) sentence starters.
feel free to adjust as needed. please read with caution.
β itβs practically a holiday! β
β stop worrying. β
β puncture wounds never bleed long. β
β i was trying for respectful yet celebratory. β
β always an honor to be of service. β
β itβs a new law. β
β you all right? you just went white as a sheet. β
β i saw a snake! β
β did she kill her? β
β donβt cry. β
β nothing you can take from me was ever worth keeping. β
β you can kiss my ass & then keep on walking. β
β my friends call me [name]; i hope you will too! β
β no one would know better than i. β
β if it was me, anything you could do to make me feel like you cared about me would go a long way. β
β tastes like bedtime. β
β you look like you shouldnβt be here. β
β ah, a rebel. β
β i do my best to take care of you. β
β they never found out who did it. β
β i might need him. β
β own it. β
β would you care to meet a few of my neighbors? β
β i brought along a friend of mine today. β
β that snake was a particular friend of mine. β
β polka dots always make me feel happy. β
β after i heard you sing, i couldnβt keep away. β
β youβre not allowed in there. β
β iβve got a good feeling about this one. β
β i have a great many things to learn. β
β none of them trust me. β
β are those sandwiches for anybody? β
β now itβs like a picnic. β
β i was thinking it might be a good idea for you to sing again. β
β i do so love to sing. β
β birds in the heavens know i love you. β
β thanks for stepping up. β
β that seems like an odd pastime. β
β iβm so blameless iβm choking on it. β
β sheβs a wily little thing who began to manipulate you the minute you met. β
β [name], you need to get more sleep. β
β human beings may not be perfect, but weβre better than that. β
β most of us donβt want to watch other people suffer. β
β i make my living entertaining people. β
β iβll sing you a few bars backstage. β
β did you write that song yourself? β
β none of them can hold a candle to you. β
β sheβs playing with fire there. β
β i couldnβt save her. i couldnβt stop the blood. β
β working kept me from freaking out. β
β will she die? β
β you must hate me. you should. i would hate me. β
β donβt leave me to go through this alone! β
β my condolences on the loss of your friend. β
β itβs a difficult day for all of us. β
β i canβt eat today. β
β youβre quite the rebel. β
β enjoy the show! β
β i like your voice. β
β she saved my life, i think. β
β itβs just the kind of story that catches fire. β
β itβs not safe. β
β weβre not safe! β
β you could start by thinking i can actually win. β
β we think of a strategy. β
β you find me a guitar? β
β thereβs an empty seat by me. β
β i thought the war was over. β
β itβs not immoral to defend ourselves. β
β i trust your girl. β
β when i was a girl, i fell into your arms. β
β you stole & you gambled & i said you should. β
β just let me remind you who i am to you. β
β for when the bell rings, lover, youβre on your own. β
β now what will you do when i go to my grave? β
β new song? β
β she is a performer, after all. β
β people love a good love song. β
β people are fools. β
β there are a lot of romantics. β
β i loved how it proved me right. β
β i come bearing gifts. β
β i feel more hopeful in the daytime, but when it gets dark, i get so afraid. β
β take me with you. β
β the only boy my heart has a sweet spot for now is you. β
β it will be over quickly. β
β weβre all a mess. β
β youβre monsters! all of you! β
β things will pick up. they have to. β
β i almost feel sorry for him. β
β doesnβt look so tough to me. β
β is the whole city up? β
β i need to stop causing you trouble. β
β what makes you think i could do that? β
β thanks for having our backs! β
β i can walk, no thanks to you! β
β i think i underestimated how much they hate us. β
β i wanted them dead. i wanted every one of them dead. β
β chaos happens. what else is there to say? β
β oh, donβt let him die alone. β
β he declined to comment. β
β youβre heartless. β
β the only thing you are is brave. β
β sheβs smarter than she looks. β
β why havenβt you made this public? β
β this is a surprisingly warm welcome for the person who almost destroyed you! β
β some girl will be singing. β
β i shouldβve warned you about the birds. β
β kill two birds with one stone. β
β sometimes hungry people need music the most. β
β do you like sweets? β
β you made your choice. β
β just spending some time with my girl. β
β youβre mine & iβm yours. itβs written in the stars. β
β heβs a liar & a louse. β
β this is the price they pay. β
β weβll just perch here until they shoo us off. β
β i hate to think of them caged up, when theyβve had a taste of freedom. β
β sounds like torture, having someone controlling your voice like that. β
β do you always feel free to speak your mind, [name]? β
β i think you should say what you think. β
β itβs a mystery, sweetheart. just like me. β
β thatβs why itβs my song. β
β snakes like it there. β
β maybe my freedom is worth the risk. β
β trust is important. β
β i think trust is more important than love. β
β i love all kinds of things i donβt trust. β
β i trust you, though. β
β [name] feeds on sweet. β
β you been with her, thatβs what iβve heard. β
β iβll sell you for a song. β
β thought we agreed this was between us. β
β sheβs my girl. β
β weβve got no quarrel with you. β
β always keep that last bullet somewhere safe. β
β you were never here. β
β youβre pure as the driven snow. β
β i told you to run so we'd both be free. β
β no stranger would it be if we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. β
β iβll miss the music & my pretty birds. β
β i think thereβs a natural goodness born into us all. you can either cross that line into evil or not. but itβs our life's work to stay on the right side of that line. β
β you said you killed three people this summer. β
β i killed the old me to come with you. β
β iβm not made of sugar. β
β itβs not too late to work something out. β
β our essential nature is violent. β
β your little songbird. was she sad to see you go? β