07-22-2018, 10:43 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
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the sick girl was drawn by the call of a stranger, though she took her time to get there. she was purposely going at a slower pace now, as much as she wished to move around quickly and get lots done. there was much to be done and she was already way behind. but, her family and crewmates already had to deal with her health problems enough. they were right in accusing her of working too much, even if she didn't like to admit it.
she didn't want to make them upset again. maybe this would make them happy with her - if she could find a nice middle ground where she still did things but wasn't overworking herself. she spaced out her walks around the territory to one or two a day, that way she wouldn't be yelled at for moving around too much. she was shivering from her sickness a bit worse than usual and now wore a small blanket around her instead of the scarf she was normally wearing.
her ears perked upward at rinto's sudden frantic questions, to which she'd giggle slightly at. she stood next to her aunt, coughing quietly away from them. goldie eyed the bag, seeming interested in the cookie but didn't say anything about it. instead, she looked to rinto with a small smile. "nah, we won't eat ya. well, 'less ya cause too much trouble - then i can't speak for my crewmates." she joked at first, flashing a small grin to the male. "but, anyways, welcome to the crew, rinto! nice name ya got there. mine's goldenluxury roux, but everybody mostly calls me goldie."
the sick girl was drawn by the call of a stranger, though she took her time to get there. she was purposely going at a slower pace now, as much as she wished to move around quickly and get lots done. there was much to be done and she was already way behind. but, her family and crewmates already had to deal with her health problems enough. they were right in accusing her of working too much, even if she didn't like to admit it.
she didn't want to make them upset again. maybe this would make them happy with her - if she could find a nice middle ground where she still did things but wasn't overworking herself. she spaced out her walks around the territory to one or two a day, that way she wouldn't be yelled at for moving around too much. she was shivering from her sickness a bit worse than usual and now wore a small blanket around her instead of the scarf she was normally wearing.
her ears perked upward at rinto's sudden frantic questions, to which she'd giggle slightly at. she stood next to her aunt, coughing quietly away from them. goldie eyed the bag, seeming interested in the cookie but didn't say anything about it. instead, she looked to rinto with a small smile. "nah, we won't eat ya. well, 'less ya cause too much trouble - then i can't speak for my crewmates." she joked at first, flashing a small grin to the male. "but, anyways, welcome to the crew, rinto! nice name ya got there. mine's goldenluxury roux, but everybody mostly calls me goldie."
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.