Soul is coming back to all of this chaos that Gray is creating...
The poor dear...
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Soul is coming back to all of this chaos that Gray is creating...
The poor dear...
Because Gray-mod asked nicely, I'm going to switch to my Soul/Sonya account.
I'll pop in and out.
Sonya leapt forward and pounced her boyfriend to the ground, "Happy New Year love!"
Jack chuckled and wrapped his arms around her and pecked her lips. "Happy New Year, beautiful."
Sonya left a box on his chest during one of Jack's rare naps. Inside was a necklace made from tiny cogs. They formed a small snowflake that hung on a small, leather strap. "Dearest Jack, here's a bit of home for when you're gone. Love, Sonya."
Jack woke up and peered down at the box. He sat up and opened it. He lifted the necklace out of the box and smiled. He read the note and chuckled. He folded the note and put it in his pocket and then put the necklace around his neck.
misterjackfrost and personificationofmusic
I want to at least get to where your characters escape. Should take what, another two more rounds at a minimum? Then I am going to bed and the thread will be yours to do with it as you two see fit.
You. Dipped in dark chocolate. Strawberry on top. Someone would have to lick you clean. Could be me. Could be that creepy hobo that lives by the highway. I'm sure he's hungry too.
I laughed too hard at this one
((OOC: Something with the Dark-ler and Sonya. Kind of based on the current roleplay, but not directly. Though, there still can be such a moment.))