06-19-2018, 07:31 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//SO SORRY ABOUT THE LATE REPLY
the girl was quite tired today. her dreams haven't been very good lately and she has been restless most nights. naps had become even more common and her sleep schedule was suddenly all over the place, even though she still made an effort to be out and about during the day without seeming too sleepy. today was especially bad, though. she couldn't even nap. so, instead she decided to be productive and start teaching herself about herbs like she told herself she would, and that's what brought her into the jungle now.
maybe she could find some ingredients to cook with, too, actually, she realized as she started to walk through it. there were plenty of fruit she could grab. she bet papa would like that. she sniffed the air, eyes hanging lazily and clearly tired as she moved around slowly. she wasn't looking for anything specific - she just wanted to start to identify herbs and grab some potential ingredients for food. she spotted some coconuts high up and began moving towards them, figuring she could make many things with them, when she ended up clumsily tripping over herself and landing flat on her face. she let out a quiet grumble and just laid there for a moment, not realizing that she was right by wade as she did this.
the girl was quite tired today. her dreams haven't been very good lately and she has been restless most nights. naps had become even more common and her sleep schedule was suddenly all over the place, even though she still made an effort to be out and about during the day without seeming too sleepy. today was especially bad, though. she couldn't even nap. so, instead she decided to be productive and start teaching herself about herbs like she told herself she would, and that's what brought her into the jungle now.
maybe she could find some ingredients to cook with, too, actually, she realized as she started to walk through it. there were plenty of fruit she could grab. she bet papa would like that. she sniffed the air, eyes hanging lazily and clearly tired as she moved around slowly. she wasn't looking for anything specific - she just wanted to start to identify herbs and grab some potential ingredients for food. she spotted some coconuts high up and began moving towards them, figuring she could make many things with them, when she ended up clumsily tripping over herself and landing flat on her face. she let out a quiet grumble and just laid there for a moment, not realizing that she was right by wade as she did this.
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.