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“Rose, what the hell? Put me down.” Struggling against her hold on him, he attempted to get himself down. Frowning, his violet eyes stared at her as he spoke.

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“Rose, what the hell? Put me down.” Struggling against her hold on him, he attempted to get himself down. Frowning, his violet eyes stared at her as he spoke.
@rosy-assassination
“Of course! You’re freakishly large hands go with how freakishly tall you are! I mean, look at them!”
She grabbed one of Jade’s hands, and attempted to wave it in his face.
“There are a plethora of things to be concerned about when it comes to my ‘abnormalities’. I would not usually consider my hand size or... height to be among them.”
Rose’s morals were not exactly inline with the general public. It worked for them. She never questioned Jade’s own moral standing and treated him very much like a human being (as opposed to the feared Necromancer). It was amusing in times like these, when she fussed, truly offended, over his hands instead of his body count.
@rosy-assassination continued from here
“Your kind of fun isn’t mine. Now will you please put me down?” Mikleo remarked a bit too harshly. Unable to get out of her grip, he grumbled out his next words. “This. Is. Embarrassing. That’s why.”
Mom, do you know where Sync keeps his masks? We wanted to give him a present.
“I do not approve of this.”