sakofishy replied to your post: sakofishy replied to your post:I want ...
honestly, all my old muses are available xP I am just too lazy to re-add them to the muse list soooo yeah whoops
XD Well Madokami and seraph can always talk again ye
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sakofishy replied to your post: sakofishy replied to your post:I want ...
honestly, all my old muses are available xP I am just too lazy to re-add them to the muse list soooo yeah whoops
XD Well Madokami and seraph can always talk again ye
sakofishy replied to your post:I want to use this muse more, but I also don’t...
I remember attempting with madokami but did it around the time you had temporarily lost this muse xP Regardless, I am always open to roleplaying with this muse. I can figure an idea if you know a specific person you might want
I dunno who's available anymore XD Unless you just want her to chat with Mami or Sayaka.
-- A Born Coward [@Sayaka]
Honestly, there were a lot of passing presences Homura ignored while she laid there on the ground, the cement nicely stained red with the color of a girl's blood. The blood could be coming from anywhere really. Her head, back, chest...as much as she despised it right now, there was nothing she could even do to cover herself. Her top was in tatters, leaving her branded and carved back exposed, the witch runes spelling out 'Coward' still stinging like fresh, painted with the color red.
A presence she didn't expect...was Sayaka's. It's been a while, a good while, since she's spoken to this variant. So many things had occurred, she distanced herself again without intending to.
But of all the times for Sayaka to find her again, this wasn't the ideal time. Her eyes gazed at the ground, at Sayaka's shoes, refusing to look at the girl. "...."