07-13-2018, 07:38 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl was stumbling slowly nearby when she heard the call from connor, her ears perking upward as the male announced he had something to say. she tilted her head curiously, approaching with shaky legs. she brushed up against her papa, sitting down as she kept her attention on the male. she had found him to be quite a pleasant guy and certainly considered them friends. she wanted to hang out with him a lot more and had been preparing to give him a present along with everyone else. she was working very hard on it, just along with every other gift she was preparing. she was excited to show it to him.
so, the sight of connor brought her joy. she smiled to him as she sat against her papa, tired eyes curious. she wondered what he'd have to announce to everyone. she listened to him begin to speak, her eyes slightly widening at his words. he...he was leaving? th-that's right. he said he had a mission to complete when he came. she frowned now, a sort of pout on her expression. her ears dropped and she glanced to her papa for a moment.
"i-i..." she mumbled at first, unsure of what to say. she wanted to tell him not to go, but she knew that would be impolite. if he was happiest knowing he was completing his mission, then she wouldn't try to take that away from him. it must be very important. "will you visit?" she decided to say instead, a bit of hope in her words. she wanted to give him his present. she wanted to know that he was okay. "i hope that you have a nice...time, completing your mission."
so, the sight of connor brought her joy. she smiled to him as she sat against her papa, tired eyes curious. she wondered what he'd have to announce to everyone. she listened to him begin to speak, her eyes slightly widening at his words. he...he was leaving? th-that's right. he said he had a mission to complete when he came. she frowned now, a sort of pout on her expression. her ears dropped and she glanced to her papa for a moment.
"i-i..." she mumbled at first, unsure of what to say. she wanted to tell him not to go, but she knew that would be impolite. if he was happiest knowing he was completing his mission, then she wouldn't try to take that away from him. it must be very important. "will you visit?" she decided to say instead, a bit of hope in her words. she wanted to give him his present. she wanted to know that he was okay. "i hope that you have a nice...time, completing your mission."
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.