MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON
[table][tr][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][/tr][/table]MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED
It appeared as if she was late which, admittedly, had not been her intention.
Margaery had been letting her responsibilities slip as of late, actually dedicating time to herself rather than her clanmates and their many issues. Her two day disappearance had been a direct result of that mindset, the Cosmic General slipping away from the Observatory and into the uncharted territory beyond in an attempt to process her troubled thoughts and begin to move forward in a more.... healthy fashion. Obviously her impromptu vacation had significantly improved her mood, her smiles genuine once again and that spring once more in her step. There were still troubles and demons that required her attention, but she had worked through their major ins and outs and reduced the heavy burden she had laid across her fragile shoulders.
[b]"Hello, love," She greeted when she arrived, hoping that René was not too terribly troubled by newfound lack of punctuality, "My name is Margaery Mikaelson and I'm a Cosmic General here. Do you need any help getting settled in?" She was unsure if her clanmates had already asked the newcomer that, but figured that it never hurt to make sure any joiner was welcomed and assimilated into their clan with ease. A little repetition never killed anyone either, she knew that much.
Margaery had been letting her responsibilities slip as of late, actually dedicating time to herself rather than her clanmates and their many issues. Her two day disappearance had been a direct result of that mindset, the Cosmic General slipping away from the Observatory and into the uncharted territory beyond in an attempt to process her troubled thoughts and begin to move forward in a more.... healthy fashion. Obviously her impromptu vacation had significantly improved her mood, her smiles genuine once again and that spring once more in her step. There were still troubles and demons that required her attention, but she had worked through their major ins and outs and reduced the heavy burden she had laid across her fragile shoulders.
[b]"Hello, love," She greeted when she arrived, hoping that René was not too terribly troubled by newfound lack of punctuality, "My name is Margaery Mikaelson and I'm a Cosmic General here. Do you need any help getting settled in?" She was unsure if her clanmates had already asked the newcomer that, but figured that it never hurt to make sure any joiner was welcomed and assimilated into their clan with ease. A little repetition never killed anyone either, she knew that much.
© MADI
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