"I dunno what you're doing around these parts, but that's none of my business."
What a hodge-podge of people she's met today. It kind of makes her wonder what their deal is.d
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"I dunno what you're doing around these parts, but that's none of my business."
What a hodge-podge of people she's met today. It kind of makes her wonder what their deal is.d
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{ ☠ } – Hues stained with blood narrowed as she gazed upon the intruders. She didn't particularly care that she hadn't gotten the chance to return to the castle from her task of killing off any stragglers from the Blue Sea and not gotten to wash the blood off her. Her only focus was those in front of her.
"...Why are you here?"
"...Are all of you cosplayers, or something? Because it sure seems like there's a con or something going on, that I don't know about."
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mm, an eye for an eye. oft spoken a sentiment throughout prior environment. what goes around, must come around. art she mischievous to assume him a kid whom would back down ever more still? mature a man, no longer the youth his elder catered to. bent to compensate, the mind take initiative. sluggish, inevitable ( an tip toes no less ) reach with motive to grip behind the cranium.
yet, his absentmindedness; fear strikes quick whence he remind himself ( by noise of faint hiss ) snake tendrils which coat locks of sanguine an’ alabaster. forsake himself, disregard them and persist with haste. jerk gently an only within reach of monotonous force behind an opposing cranium. push within reach an' press swift pursed creases against an opposing pale complexion; thereby tinge his own cheeks of scarlet.
stagger back, with hands dove into sleeves of ebony wool of coat. adjust abysmal specs and remain lavender gaze grounded.
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More visitors... How many is that, now? Too many for you to be keeping track of during the challenges you must work through at least...
You give off that distant expression once again as silent words drop from your lips
"I'm quite busy at the moment, but... welcome."