07-16-2018, 08:55 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//retro sickness
goldie has travelled the tracks a few times before, though she didn't do it often. she didn't like to walk that far, either, in all honesty. it was an incredibly hard task when she and solveig visited snowbound the other day, but she had been determined to do it. she had fallen over a lot. she felt bad that she slowed down solveig, but she was honestly glad the female accompanied her. she wasn't too sure how well she would have made it on her own. her injuries were really just getting worse, and she knew it, even if she wouldn't admit it.
the young girl considered this quietly as she struggled near the gate, only stopping when she noticed the male calling out. she stumbled towards him, legs shaking from the work. she coughed a couple times and then sat down in a wobbly fashion as she peered towards the male. "hiya," she greeted with a nod, her tired green eyes curious. "what brings you to the typhoon?"
goldie has travelled the tracks a few times before, though she didn't do it often. she didn't like to walk that far, either, in all honesty. it was an incredibly hard task when she and solveig visited snowbound the other day, but she had been determined to do it. she had fallen over a lot. she felt bad that she slowed down solveig, but she was honestly glad the female accompanied her. she wasn't too sure how well she would have made it on her own. her injuries were really just getting worse, and she knew it, even if she wouldn't admit it.
the young girl considered this quietly as she struggled near the gate, only stopping when she noticed the male calling out. she stumbled towards him, legs shaking from the work. she coughed a couple times and then sat down in a wobbly fashion as she peered towards the male. "hiya," she greeted with a nod, her tired green eyes curious. "what brings you to the typhoon?"
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.