03-27-2018, 10:53 PM
BASTILLEPAW AURELIUS ✧ ascendants — fireball — tags
[div style="background-color: #e3dfdf; border: 1px black solid; width: 500px; line-height: 110%; word-wrap: break-word; text-align: justify; margin-top: -1px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; color: black; padding: 10px; text-size: 10px"]Bast arched a brow, snorting slightly at the clear disdain for spin-the-bottle. "Yeah, okay; no spin the bottle, I got it." He rolled his eyes, and then gave HD a look. "Making friends is part of the game. Don't question my logic," he huffed, but it was clear he wasn't really bothered. He liked HD well enough. "Alright, how about... two truths and a lie? That's good for, like, bonding and shit."
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]