Mar 28, 2015
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‘’Hmm? Can I help you?’’
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demcnizaticn liked your post:*is really bored, wants attention*
‘’Hmm? Can I help you?’’
how hot, main muse Dolcenea
From the muse
Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY
From the mun
Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY
"Where can I hide a body?"
"That's a strange question ta ask," Moira frowned. "What happened?"
"Hey there." (sorry not sorry)
Marcel chuckled some. "Well hello to you too, love." He returned the other's kiss, smiling some.
OOC:
Hey, everyone. I'm finally logging on to do my replies. I have three replies to do and as always the people I'm replying to will be tagged in this post. Also, if anyone else wants to rp just let me know.
Librarian 44
Send me "Librarian!" + a number and I'll grab the closest book, flip to that page number, and make a starter using a random line from that page.
[S]he couldn't have stood up, not with that leg wound.
-Brandon Sanderson's The Way of Kings, pg 44
Moira was propped up against the tree, trying to fight back the amount of pain racing through her leg. The arrow jammed into it was making her entirely thigh was on fire. "I - I can't walk," she admitted, grinding down on her teeth. "I need ta get out of here."
Slurred words (:3)
((hi omg it’s been forever!))
"Hoo boy, lemme, lemme tell ya," Moira started, brows furrowed. "That lady, well she’s a helluva lady, but she’s a HELL of a lady. She’ll kick yer arse. Or somethin’, I don’t think she kicks people. Powerful stuff." She nodded sagely, "No, the lady, not the drink. The drink AN’ the lady. Listen, mate, just don’ like, don’ make her mad. ‘Cause then I’ma have ta or wait no SHE’LL have ta.. do things. Yeah. She’s pretty, did I tell ya that?"