07-26-2018, 09:39 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl watched as mister dad's attempts to save captainpaw worked and she felt a bit of relief enter her. she knew the feeling - sort of. she wasn't sure if she lost oxygen or too much blood first, but either way it was painful. she watches as he attempts to get up and run, only to fall over again and she takes a couple steps towards him, worry in her gaze.
goldie listened as he tried to explain himself, tilting her head. he had fallen asleep? that wasn't responsible. she opened her mouth to reply, but cronas seemed to beat her to the answer and she would nod to their words. "you're not dead, don't worry. don' try to move so much, though. just relax n' breathe," she explained softly, trying to calm him down. him running about was not the best idea right now. "why'd ya fall asleep? were you tired before you went out?"
goldie listened as he tried to explain himself, tilting her head. he had fallen asleep? that wasn't responsible. she opened her mouth to reply, but cronas seemed to beat her to the answer and she would nod to their words. "you're not dead, don't worry. don' try to move so much, though. just relax n' breathe," she explained softly, trying to calm him down. him running about was not the best idea right now. "why'd ya fall asleep? were you tired before you went out?"
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.