07-17-2018, 10:36 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//retro sickness
the girl had happily been born into the typhoon. she had never felt any desire to leave them, though she was interested in exploring the world. there were many things she still didn't know about it and she felt like there were many things she could have fun finding. but, the typhoon is her home. her family is here, and she couldn't dare leave them. the most adventure the girl would get would be visiting snowbound as an envoy for their crew. her loyalty would always lie here, though, with her family.
her papa's voice was what had originally inspired her to approached, her injured body stumbling towards him in a slow and clumsy fashion. she looked to who he was speaking to and did not recognize her, so she would only come to the conclusion that it was somebody visiting the territory for whatever reason. she made it there not long after rochelle, though was able to pick up most of what was said. she's a joiner. that wasn't really a surprise to the girl - there'd been...a lot of joiners lately. she was glad to have more crewmates.
the girl brushed up next to her papa, leaning against the jaguar as she sat down. she eyed calypso with tired green eyes, a small smile upon her features. "nice name," the young girl would comment with her kind voice at first. it was like the carnival her papa had set up. she coughed lightly before continuing. "welcome to the typhoon! my name's goldenluxury roux, though i usually just go by goldie. nice to meet ya."
the girl had happily been born into the typhoon. she had never felt any desire to leave them, though she was interested in exploring the world. there were many things she still didn't know about it and she felt like there were many things she could have fun finding. but, the typhoon is her home. her family is here, and she couldn't dare leave them. the most adventure the girl would get would be visiting snowbound as an envoy for their crew. her loyalty would always lie here, though, with her family.
her papa's voice was what had originally inspired her to approached, her injured body stumbling towards him in a slow and clumsy fashion. she looked to who he was speaking to and did not recognize her, so she would only come to the conclusion that it was somebody visiting the territory for whatever reason. she made it there not long after rochelle, though was able to pick up most of what was said. she's a joiner. that wasn't really a surprise to the girl - there'd been...a lot of joiners lately. she was glad to have more crewmates.
the girl brushed up next to her papa, leaning against the jaguar as she sat down. she eyed calypso with tired green eyes, a small smile upon her features. "nice name," the young girl would comment with her kind voice at first. it was like the carnival her papa had set up. she coughed lightly before continuing. "welcome to the typhoon! my name's goldenluxury roux, though i usually just go by goldie. nice to meet ya."
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.