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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Frankly, Bastille knew next to nothing about Snowbound. They were social and quick to attend events and invite them to events, Jacob had been a good guy, and it was particularly snowy over there. That was... well, the extent of things. Maybe it would be better to get to know their new ally more thoroughly, he supposed, ice blue stare landing on Carolina at her inquiry. Huh. He looked lost in thought for a moment, before his attention shifted back to Atbash as he provided, [b]"Hey, do you have any monthly traditions? Maybe we could host something jointly. We can show you how we do our pendants and you can show us... something." His lack of any idea of what that something could be pretty much proved his point: he knew nothing about them, and Carolina's questions had made that fairly obvious. [b]"Little cultural introduction for everybody to kick shit off and all that."
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]