06-20-2018, 10:00 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl certainly wasn't aware of what had happened, nor did she hold a super high position, but she did instantly recognize mister jacob as soon as he showed up. she moved happily towards the male, always excited to see him. but, by his voice, he didn't come with the happiest news. "something serious"? she wondered what that was. hopefully they were okay! she gave a small smile to the male as she got closer, curiosity rising.
"hiya, mister jacob!" she greeted with a nod, wondering what she should say next. she should probably sound a bit more professional, with her new responsibilities as striker and all. "uhh, papa or somebody else will probably be here soon! can i help at all? i'm a striker now!" she offered politely, deciding to add in the last bit to help build some credibility for herself.
"hiya, mister jacob!" she greeted with a nod, wondering what she should say next. she should probably sound a bit more professional, with her new responsibilities as striker and all. "uhh, papa or somebody else will probably be here soon! can i help at all? i'm a striker now!" she offered politely, deciding to add in the last bit to help build some credibility for herself.
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.