07-06-2018, 07:45 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl mostly avoided the beach after the tsunami. the flooded waters didn't mix well with her new powers and being in the water kind of made her nervous now, in all honesty. her body certainly wasn't strong enough to swim right now. but, the scent of snowbound in the distance pulled her past her worries and caused her to approach despite them. was mister jacob visiting? she hoped so - she was always very happy to see him.
but, as the injured girl struggled to the growing group, she was not faced with mister jacob, but another snowbound member she had met. atbash. she's caesar's sister, she remembered. as she stumbled towards them, her weak legs shaking against the movement, she listened to her words. mister jacob stepped down? did he tell papa he'd do that? is he okay? as she finally got close enough, she looked around for a moment. she would have liked to lean on someone for support, but she didn't know either greed or malana well enough, so she just plopped down.
the girl turned her gaze fully to atbash, eyes concerned. "hi again! i'm goldie, if you forgot." she decided to greet in a friendly tone before asking anything. "sorry about the mess - we got hit by a tsunami. um, is mister jacob okay?" she asked, kind of quickly. stepping down didn't automatically mean he isn't okay, of course, but she still worried. she was so worried, in fact, that she forgot to congratulate atbash.
but, as the injured girl struggled to the growing group, she was not faced with mister jacob, but another snowbound member she had met. atbash. she's caesar's sister, she remembered. as she stumbled towards them, her weak legs shaking against the movement, she listened to her words. mister jacob stepped down? did he tell papa he'd do that? is he okay? as she finally got close enough, she looked around for a moment. she would have liked to lean on someone for support, but she didn't know either greed or malana well enough, so she just plopped down.
the girl turned her gaze fully to atbash, eyes concerned. "hi again! i'm goldie, if you forgot." she decided to greet in a friendly tone before asking anything. "sorry about the mess - we got hit by a tsunami. um, is mister jacob okay?" she asked, kind of quickly. stepping down didn't automatically mean he isn't okay, of course, but she still worried. she was so worried, in fact, that she forgot to congratulate atbash.
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.