07-15-2018, 09:31 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl had not yet gotten to meet planecrash, since he had joined when she was still recovering. she had been sure to compile a list of crewmates she still needed to meet, though, and he was very much on that list. she wanted to be sure to know all of her crewmates - that was very important to her. she needed to know who she was living with, after all. they may end up needing one another at some point and it wouldn't be very good of her to depend on people she didn't even know.
she was originally drawn by miss roxanne's voice, still feeling worry for her even after her return. she must have gotten really hurt. she didn't want anything else to happen to her aunt. the girl struggled over quietly, glancing to greed as he arrived not long before her, and then sat next to miss roxanne, now looking to the other male with tired eyes. she hadn't met him yet, so she would give a curious gaze to him before eyeing at his creation.
it was a robot, it looked like. it reminded her of connor. that made her feel kind of sad, but she was still impressed. "that's real neat," she complimented, giving a small smile. the explanation that it was supposed to help out with the tsunami was also really nice, she thought. "that's a nice idea, too! how'd you learn to make stuff like this? it must be really cool to know how to make all these things." she actually really wanted to ask if he could show her, but she would feel bad asking that outright. she didn't even know the guy.
she was originally drawn by miss roxanne's voice, still feeling worry for her even after her return. she must have gotten really hurt. she didn't want anything else to happen to her aunt. the girl struggled over quietly, glancing to greed as he arrived not long before her, and then sat next to miss roxanne, now looking to the other male with tired eyes. she hadn't met him yet, so she would give a curious gaze to him before eyeing at his creation.
it was a robot, it looked like. it reminded her of connor. that made her feel kind of sad, but she was still impressed. "that's real neat," she complimented, giving a small smile. the explanation that it was supposed to help out with the tsunami was also really nice, she thought. "that's a nice idea, too! how'd you learn to make stuff like this? it must be really cool to know how to make all these things." she actually really wanted to ask if he could show her, but she would feel bad asking that outright. she didn't even know the guy.
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.