07-10-2018, 09:42 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldie was out collecting again. her main mission now was to grab any number of things that she thought was interesting. with the mess that the territory was in, it wasn't really hard to find treasures. she didn't have to dig around so much, anyway. hopefully she wasn't stealing anything of importance. but, if they were so important, somebody would have noticed and stopped her by now. it was no secret that her basket was filled with many things she'd found around the island. she was going to use them to make gifts for all of her friends. she wanted to grab as much as she could to get as many ideas as she could. her friends deserved the best, after all!
she was currently digging around some rocks, looking at any shiny, golden coin. it was covered in mud, so she was cleaning it off. she quite liked golden things. perhaps she felt obligated to because of her name and complexion. the golden girl was truly living up to her name. she set it down in her half-way filled basket, smiling softly. if you were to look at her injured, shaking figure, it was no secret she was feeling quite exhausted. she had been feeling exhausted the past week. her burnt body needed more rest. but, that certainly wasn't going to stop her. she couldn't sleep. she couldn't let herself do that.
goldenluxury was just about to start looking around some more, when she had heard an unfamiliar voice calling out. she was trying her hardest to keep up on all the new crewmates but, it was hard. her injuries were starting to get the best of her again. probably from all the moving around. she figured it must probably be someone trespassing. maybe it'd be a joiner! she liked to make new friends. she picked up her basket, putting it around her neck, and began to struggle towards the sound. she stumbled quite a few times on the way there.
her attention shifted as she got closer and noticed her papa. her expression sort of lit up at the sight of him. she wanted to show him the coin, she bet he'd like it. but, she was reminded why she approached as she noticed the strangers' reactions. she quickened her pace, stumbling as she got next to him. her stance grew a bit defensive at the threatening responses, her green eyes narrowing.
"you're trespassing." she said flatly at first, her usual friendly aura dissolving. it wasn't hard to get on her bad side if anyone so much as looked at her family the wrong way. "he very much owns the place. he's the captain of our crew," goldie explained, voice filling with authority. she huffed silently. "and, hey, if you really think the place needs so much work, why'd ya bother coming here?"
she was currently digging around some rocks, looking at any shiny, golden coin. it was covered in mud, so she was cleaning it off. she quite liked golden things. perhaps she felt obligated to because of her name and complexion. the golden girl was truly living up to her name. she set it down in her half-way filled basket, smiling softly. if you were to look at her injured, shaking figure, it was no secret she was feeling quite exhausted. she had been feeling exhausted the past week. her burnt body needed more rest. but, that certainly wasn't going to stop her. she couldn't sleep. she couldn't let herself do that.
goldenluxury was just about to start looking around some more, when she had heard an unfamiliar voice calling out. she was trying her hardest to keep up on all the new crewmates but, it was hard. her injuries were starting to get the best of her again. probably from all the moving around. she figured it must probably be someone trespassing. maybe it'd be a joiner! she liked to make new friends. she picked up her basket, putting it around her neck, and began to struggle towards the sound. she stumbled quite a few times on the way there.
her attention shifted as she got closer and noticed her papa. her expression sort of lit up at the sight of him. she wanted to show him the coin, she bet he'd like it. but, she was reminded why she approached as she noticed the strangers' reactions. she quickened her pace, stumbling as she got next to him. her stance grew a bit defensive at the threatening responses, her green eyes narrowing.
"you're trespassing." she said flatly at first, her usual friendly aura dissolving. it wasn't hard to get on her bad side if anyone so much as looked at her family the wrong way. "he very much owns the place. he's the captain of our crew," goldie explained, voice filling with authority. she huffed silently. "and, hey, if you really think the place needs so much work, why'd ya bother coming here?"
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.