06-12-2018, 06:34 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the last meeting hadn't gone so well, and had left the little girl filled with worry. her papa wasn't doing well and she hardly got to see him. she wanted to visit him more but she was afraid of getting in the others' way or annoying him. she wanted to make this as easy for him as she could. she was, however, practicing her cooking and baking skills introduced by mister jacob in the meantime. she wanted to give her papa a meal and cookies! she was actually brainstorming on what exactly she would make - definitely some sort of seafood - when she heard the conch and got knocked out of her thoughts. oh, he must be doing better if he was going to be giving the meeting!
she trotted over a bit hopeful, gazing to her papa with concern. his head must hurt really bad. however, at least he was getting better. she, again, didn't care too much for the things said, but focused on the names. she was happy to hear that wade was promoted, though - she liked that guy. he's cool. "good job!" she'd congratulate simply with a small smile, the worry from her features seeming to fade a little.
at the sound of weekly tasks, she figured she should get one, since it'd been a while since she had. she wanted to help out! maybe it'd make papa happy to see her doing that. the announcement of snowbound fighting back for their territory caught her interest, though, and she wished she could go, but she didn't really have experience. papa wouldn't be happy with her if she went. she wished that she could do more. but, maybe she could get ready to take care of her crewmates once they return from the fight! yea, they'd probably like that. that'd be nice.
she trotted over a bit hopeful, gazing to her papa with concern. his head must hurt really bad. however, at least he was getting better. she, again, didn't care too much for the things said, but focused on the names. she was happy to hear that wade was promoted, though - she liked that guy. he's cool. "good job!" she'd congratulate simply with a small smile, the worry from her features seeming to fade a little.
at the sound of weekly tasks, she figured she should get one, since it'd been a while since she had. she wanted to help out! maybe it'd make papa happy to see her doing that. the announcement of snowbound fighting back for their territory caught her interest, though, and she wished she could go, but she didn't really have experience. papa wouldn't be happy with her if she went. she wished that she could do more. but, maybe she could get ready to take care of her crewmates once they return from the fight! yea, they'd probably like that. that'd be nice.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.