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“Can I help you?”

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rikkugullwing started following you
@rikkugullwing
“Can I help you?”
I wanted to find some way
some way to save you
“Are you lost?“
Noel was glad someone finally found him. He was completely lost. Traveling through times - and worlds - was very hard. He always ended up at the wrong place. “… Yeah. Can you please tell me where I am ?”
“slurred words”
Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk || Accepting || @rikkugullwing
A frown graced Ienzo’s handsome face as he considered his words.
“I dun really know what t’ think of Rikku. I mean... she seems a’right... I guess. Never really talked to her though. Don’ know why she’d wanna talk to me ’nyway... all the dumb shit I did in my past. Prob’ly best that she stay away. Better for her a’least.”
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“Oh light the sky and hold on tight / The world is burning down / She’s out there on her own and she’s alright / Sunny came home...” Marluxia mutters to himself. To be honest, he rather admires this Sunny. It takes a lot of courage to burn your bridges.
“Are you lost?“
“Yes.” Marluxia bluntly replies to the girl. She’s not intruding, so he has no call to be particularly rude or stand offish. “Though you’d probably find it odd that I did so on purpose. I rather like it here, I needed an excuse to stay.”
☯ ( XDD This should be funny. )
Send “☯” for a starter where our muses personality have been swapped
(CRACK)
The drowsiness lingered in Vincent’s head, paired with a very strange sensation over his body. Something had changed. Opening his eyes, he glanced down at himself. Feminine clothing made him bolt up from the bed, but he realized his body hadn’t changed; only his clothes. Whatever made him wear a woman’s clothes? He couldn’t recall. His head was dizzy and he tried ‘knocking’ some sense into his head by hitting his forehead with his fist. “Ah man, what’s with this dizziness?” He shrugged. “Oh well. It’s an awesome day, though!” He swung his legs over the bed and skipped across the room, pausing briefly to look over his dress. He shimmied out of it and walked over to the closet to look for something bright and cheerful. Dark clothes everywhere. Who had the nerve to wear such things? It was all so dark and morbid. He’d have to get some more chipper clothing than this. Little did he realize his personality had been swapped by another individual.