07-13-2018, 03:50 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
at the male's response, she would quickly nod. "i could ask my papa for you if you'd like!" she said happily, already figuring her papa would say yes. mister jacob had stayed with them before, and her papa and him loved each other, so surely papa would be happy to live together! she was quite confident he would be okay with it, in fact. caesar's presence caused her joyful expression to shift slightly, though, already knowing he'd make some dumb comment. she was prepared to defend him, though.
for now, though, he would respond. hearing that he'd only stepped up as a favor made her feel a bit better about the situation. he must feel relieved to be away from the responsibilities. his response to cronas, too, also ensured this thought. she was glad he'd be relieved, then. she didn't want mister jacob to feel stressed or unhappy, after all. living with him would be very nice! but then caesar kept having to spoil it. she gave a small glare towards the male.
she didn't like to argue about things she didn't know a whole lot about. she'd end up saying something wrong or sounding stupid if she tried to talk confidently about something she was still learning. mister jacob did seem capable of holding his own for now, and this was something she wasn't as familiar with, so she didn't butt in. that was, until caesar lit himself on fire. she wasn't necessarily shaken up by this response, having known that this was normal for him when he got too angry now. but, mister jacob's reaction to it was certainly no good. she immediately would aim to splash water on caesar to put him out. "you're both getting nowhere with this, stop." she'd say quickly, mostly to caesar. she didn't want to outright insult him right now, seeing as mister jacob needed some attention.
she wasn't totally sure why he was acting this way, though she knew it had to do with the fire. she wasn't so dumb that she couldn't pick up on that. the girl tried to gently hold mister jacob, poking him softly to try and divert his attention. "it's gonna be okay, mister jacob. the fire's not gonna hurt anybody," she tried to reassure, her voice quiet and sweet now. she didn't want anybody in her family to be unhappy and it hurt to see him like this. she wanted to make it stop as soon as she could. "we can go somewhere else away from it and i can help you get settled in and relax. we can do something together that you'd like. i'm here, mister jacob."
for now, though, he would respond. hearing that he'd only stepped up as a favor made her feel a bit better about the situation. he must feel relieved to be away from the responsibilities. his response to cronas, too, also ensured this thought. she was glad he'd be relieved, then. she didn't want mister jacob to feel stressed or unhappy, after all. living with him would be very nice! but then caesar kept having to spoil it. she gave a small glare towards the male.
she didn't like to argue about things she didn't know a whole lot about. she'd end up saying something wrong or sounding stupid if she tried to talk confidently about something she was still learning. mister jacob did seem capable of holding his own for now, and this was something she wasn't as familiar with, so she didn't butt in. that was, until caesar lit himself on fire. she wasn't necessarily shaken up by this response, having known that this was normal for him when he got too angry now. but, mister jacob's reaction to it was certainly no good. she immediately would aim to splash water on caesar to put him out. "you're both getting nowhere with this, stop." she'd say quickly, mostly to caesar. she didn't want to outright insult him right now, seeing as mister jacob needed some attention.
she wasn't totally sure why he was acting this way, though she knew it had to do with the fire. she wasn't so dumb that she couldn't pick up on that. the girl tried to gently hold mister jacob, poking him softly to try and divert his attention. "it's gonna be okay, mister jacob. the fire's not gonna hurt anybody," she tried to reassure, her voice quiet and sweet now. she didn't want anybody in her family to be unhappy and it hurt to see him like this. she wanted to make it stop as soon as she could. "we can go somewhere else away from it and i can help you get settled in and relax. we can do something together that you'd like. i'm here, mister jacob."
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.