07-28-2018, 11:40 PM
ROSEMARY ROUX
Like the rest of them, the ocelot immediately thought of The Tempest - after all, they did refer to their beloved pirate ship as the jewel of their home! But it did take her a while to get there, being on foot; she wasn't desperate enough to attempt flight with her air elementals just yet, especially since she still tended to crash land whenever she flew that way. But did there she get, plucking a shell from the pile and listening to the little exchange between Fischer and Vandal. "But how would splitting work if you won as a team? I doubt the prizes would be doubled, so you'd probably be splitting with your partner," Rosemary reasoned, more for herself than the others. After all, she would very much like to take advantage of Vandal's wings - but she didn't think that made the best move, given the logic she just stated.
[ my muse is tired forgive me ]
© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?