07-15-2018, 08:08 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl was currently organizing some of her things. specifically, the things that she had collected over the past couple days. what items could be used for who and what items she personally would like to keep. she made piles for each crewmate she'd be giving presents to, which she would try her hardest to include everybody...even caesar. she didn't like that guy. but, maybe they would get along better if she gave him a present. besides, it wouldn't be very fair of her to leave him out just because she didn't like him. it'd seem immature, anyway. the young girl didn't want to seem immature.
she was working on a small stack for miss roxanne when she heard the call from solveig. she quickly would set her things to the side and perk her ears upward, getting up to find the female. goldie liked solveig a whole lot! even though they hadn't known each other very long, she thought the female was very nice. she liked nice people. the girl struggled towards the female, eyes curious. she wondered what she wanted to speak about? she let out a small cough as she got closer.
"hiya," she greeted with a smile, nodding her head as she wobbled into a stance. "i'd love to talk! what would ya like to talk about?" she said next, her tail twitching back and forth.
she was working on a small stack for miss roxanne when she heard the call from solveig. she quickly would set her things to the side and perk her ears upward, getting up to find the female. goldie liked solveig a whole lot! even though they hadn't known each other very long, she thought the female was very nice. she liked nice people. the girl struggled towards the female, eyes curious. she wondered what she wanted to speak about? she let out a small cough as she got closer.
"hiya," she greeted with a smile, nodding her head as she wobbled into a stance. "i'd love to talk! what would ya like to talk about?" she said next, her tail twitching back and forth.
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.