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The teenager was in a good mood today. These days were the best of her life! She never would have thought to be loved by someone. With a smile, she tilted her head to newcomers. "Hello, can I help you?"
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theonepullingthestrings
bloody-tears-and-fears
The teenager was in a good mood today. These days were the best of her life! She never would have thought to be loved by someone. With a smile, she tilted her head to newcomers. "Hello, can I help you?"
Vincent/Gil 8D (like I need to ask)
I am not going to lie I will ship Gilcent until I die--
The Hero, the Villain, and the Victim
His dark eyes suddenly opened and he recognized instantly the watery and black empty space. It didn't surprise him to see the previous Glen staring at him. The new Glen frowned. What was he doing here again? Did Glen plan on something? But then he noticed an unlikely figure--someone with long braided blonde hair. Now he was shocked. His eyes widened--confused.
"W-what's going on here? What are you doing here?! --Glen!" Leo turned his attention to the tall dark man. "What's going on?"
Hush voices, Forbidden Fruit @theonepullingthestrings
"Not again," The young noirette signed to herself. She looked over her frilly and long black dress, picking at ribbons. She didn't mind changing genders, what annoyed her was how sudden and sporadic it was. Nevertheless she would handle it.
Glancing across the room, she spotted a beautiful blonde woman with shining green eyes, for a moment she thought it was someone else but then she noticed how old the woman was--older than herself--and the long braided hair.
"J-jack?" Leonore breathed. "But you're a woman too?" She was confused about the aspect though more importantly: "What are you doing here?" Her last question was edge with hostility, a warning to the other woman. With Jack here something had to be going on--she was up to something.