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livefromrhythmridge
[ ✿ ] — Ꮧ fitting region was Sector 6, insomuch as anything here could be "fitting"-- greenery grew between streets of grey; much needed tranquility from her urban surroundings. Urbane, it was hardly, not how she wanted to be; but there'd be time enough to rebuild what was lost.
With neither a magic mirror nor her dear little ones, Rosemaster succumbed to wanderlust. It was something not done in near-countless millennia, for the playing field had always been static... until now. On Dreamside, she ruled, behind a curtain or not, her presence brought fear that she justly desired, they well understood she was a dangerous beauty--but in this "Hive City," she deceivingly strolled; she was nothing more than an interesting sight in a city already flourishing with them.
One more rose in the garden, one more brick in the wall... Sooner or later, it'd come tumbling down.
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It'd been a while before she spotted him: green-orange hues in a technicolor disaster, understandably despondent without his partner around; and while most passersby only saw him a toy, Rosemaster could see him for the Master he was.
How curious to see him (had they brought him too?), and a rise in her spirits hoped they'd elevate his.
❝ ℐ hope you're not giving up so easily, Noisemaster. We have a reputation to uphold. ❞
Good to see you too, love.