Here to drop Miu Hinasaki from Fatal Frame. This is her blog for easy unfollowing and she had no ruling.
Miu Hinasaki has been dropped!
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Here to drop Miu Hinasaki from Fatal Frame. This is her blog for easy unfollowing and she had no ruling.
Miu Hinasaki has been dropped!
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Without a reserve, here's Miu Hinasaki from Fatal Frame. The app is under /app or the third box from the top!
Welcome to Amaranth, Miu!
Your welcome bag contains your Telepiece, a key coupon for Spiral’s End housing, and a camera bag with a flower print pattern. How cute! You’ll be paired with Lydia Martin!
Have fun with your eternity!
Also, please check out our little after joining page for tips after acceptance!
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@yominoko
“Are you taking pictures of someone..?” Her voice was very quiet but she spotted the camera in the other’s hand. There could be an event occurring that she was unaware of or something that was worth taking a photograph of. Hopefully she wasn’t disturbing the other by making a statement as such.
@yominoko
There is a certain tranquility in situations like these. Despite the fact that this city was falling apart around her, Kazuko found it liberating to step out into the streets, past fires and fallen buildings and destroyed cars, relying only on her senses and her skills to make her way through. None of the usual bog of bureaucracy, or the smothering grip of business and responsibility - there was nothing she could do about it, and so she did not waste her time on worry.
There were people here, of course, going through what must approximate a daily life in this time of crisis. Choosing one at random, the dragoness would quietly edge into the other’s path and clear her throat.
“Beg pardon. Might I trouble you to tell me where this place is?”