06-07-2018, 07:18 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify;"]THE FEAR OF FALLING APART
Mass meet and greet? Never heard of such a thing, especially for such a large country... Then again, they were merely a smaller population of what the human population what was. He shouldn't complain. Frederick, despite his pessimistic nature, did eventually show up to the door with the hesitance of any man when encountered by a summertime wasp. No wonder these things strayed so close to Mordecai. They were almost alike. So shady, yet so appealing to the eye when they moved. Scary.
Peering in, he stealthy moved his way into the crowd. A few familiar faces. Elias, Mordecai... Though, Mare was a new one to him and he made it his goal to learn what she was up to. His eyes peered at her physique. Apparently, to him, they always had to have an alternative motive. Little did his paranoia know, she was a normal member of the country. Perhaps he should hush up.
Of course, his eyes found the drinks and food. Though, the actual drinks were behind bars, so with that, he just laid back and took his time to delve into the conversation. "Name's Frederick," he spoke up. 'Though, they probably know that.' Still, it was polite to introduce himself to a new crowd of people, especially at a mass meet and greet. It was implied in the name! "Sovereign, but don't take it harshly." 'Or in a diva type of way...' Lord, if only they knew how social media was these days. Such an annoyance, really.
"Lord, I would hate to become a captive member of Mordecai's horrible basement." He clucked his tongue on the top of his mouth, snorting loudly afterwards. "Heard he's got some skeletons in those closets down there that he's gotta dispose of." If there was even a basement in this damn place...
Mass meet and greet? Never heard of such a thing, especially for such a large country... Then again, they were merely a smaller population of what the human population what was. He shouldn't complain. Frederick, despite his pessimistic nature, did eventually show up to the door with the hesitance of any man when encountered by a summertime wasp. No wonder these things strayed so close to Mordecai. They were almost alike. So shady, yet so appealing to the eye when they moved. Scary.
Peering in, he stealthy moved his way into the crowd. A few familiar faces. Elias, Mordecai... Though, Mare was a new one to him and he made it his goal to learn what she was up to. His eyes peered at her physique. Apparently, to him, they always had to have an alternative motive. Little did his paranoia know, she was a normal member of the country. Perhaps he should hush up.
Of course, his eyes found the drinks and food. Though, the actual drinks were behind bars, so with that, he just laid back and took his time to delve into the conversation. "Name's Frederick," he spoke up. 'Though, they probably know that.' Still, it was polite to introduce himself to a new crowd of people, especially at a mass meet and greet. It was implied in the name! "Sovereign, but don't take it harshly." 'Or in a diva type of way...' Lord, if only they knew how social media was these days. Such an annoyance, really.
"Lord, I would hate to become a captive member of Mordecai's horrible basement." He clucked his tongue on the top of his mouth, snorting loudly afterwards. "Heard he's got some skeletons in those closets down there that he's gotta dispose of." If there was even a basement in this damn place...
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