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”This world is very strange to me. I mean, the clothes people wear, are so different to those in my world.”
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xsurviival
”This world is very strange to me. I mean, the clothes people wear, are so different to those in my world.”
&. xsurviival liked for a texting starter.
( text- ??? ) I need you to pick me up. ( text- ??? ) Shit, wrong number. ( text- ??? ) ... Are you anywhere close to a bar named Mickey’s by any chance?? ( text- ??? ) Sorry for asking but I don’t have a ride ...
xsurviival
“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to the freaky deaths and mysterious disappearances in this town.”
The pale woman froze, raising her head at the sound of the horn blog. Acid fog. It burnt her mist, harming and tainting, and Willow was bounding through the forest in seconds, directing her fog with flicks of her wrist. She doesn't expect to run into a human but that doesn't stop her from tumbling into Octavia, pure white dress spilling around her.