07-27-2018, 08:42 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
seeing the female move at her questions, the girl tensed and grew defensive. she immediately felt a distrust towards this stranger, and was ready to protect herself at any movement. a mixture of rage and panic seeped within her and she felt...scared. scared and confused. but then, the female spoke. the stranger knows her name. her voice is...familiar?
she stared in confusion, backing up again. her breaths became sharper. she did not quite know for a fact if fischer's body was dead, but it sure as hell reminded her of death. she absolutely did not want to be reminded of death. either way, fischer was unwell - that much was easy to tell. she needed to check and protect her at all costs. she needed to - the feline spoke again.
goldie's breaths slowed slightly. this is fischer? she has a new body? her head felt light-headed as the adrenaline seeped from her and the female explained what had happened. her stance became wobbly as vandal stood near her and she stumbled for a moment, calming herself down. she felt dizzy, and that much was clear by her stance. she looked to the female's eyes, realizing that she was indeed blind. the girl's sparks lessened and she tried to reach out for fischer, hoping to help her with her sudden vision loss.
"o-okay. i believe you." she said quietly at first, her voice slightly distant as she grounded herself back into her usual more level-headed thinking. perhaps the thought of death got to her too much. she needed to focus back on the important things here. "are you okay? can i help you, at all?"
she stared in confusion, backing up again. her breaths became sharper. she did not quite know for a fact if fischer's body was dead, but it sure as hell reminded her of death. she absolutely did not want to be reminded of death. either way, fischer was unwell - that much was easy to tell. she needed to check and protect her at all costs. she needed to - the feline spoke again.
goldie's breaths slowed slightly. this is fischer? she has a new body? her head felt light-headed as the adrenaline seeped from her and the female explained what had happened. her stance became wobbly as vandal stood near her and she stumbled for a moment, calming herself down. she felt dizzy, and that much was clear by her stance. she looked to the female's eyes, realizing that she was indeed blind. the girl's sparks lessened and she tried to reach out for fischer, hoping to help her with her sudden vision loss.
"o-okay. i believe you." she said quietly at first, her voice slightly distant as she grounded herself back into her usual more level-headed thinking. perhaps the thought of death got to her too much. she needed to focus back on the important things here. "are you okay? can i help you, at all?"
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.