07-30-2018, 07:56 PM
[align=center]![[Image: 7f280a5c2524cfb62918733213c9d5a4-dc3bso1.gif]](https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d7d/f/2018/049/7/f/7f280a5c2524cfb62918733213c9d5a4-dc3bso1.gif)
goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the louder than usual ringing of the bell was what had brought the girl over quite quickly. she was trying to keep careful watch of the gate, anyway, as there were plenty of visitors and joiners nowadays, so she wasn't too far away. but, hearing that bell caused her pace to quicken slightly. better not keeping whoever it was waiting for too long. she coughed a couple of times, stumbling over. lynn was currently resting in the submarine, but she wanted to go on a walk so she left without him for now. she didn't really blame him for not keeping up with her own pace.
the girl's striking but tired green eyes looked towards the stranger with a curious expression. his appearance was quite odd. it almost seemed to radiate a sinister intent. still, the young girl would offer a small smile, looking towards the male. "hiya, what brings ya to the typhoon?" she asked lightly, her stance a bit off-balance due to her lack of sleep.
the girl's striking but tired green eyes looked towards the stranger with a curious expression. his appearance was quite odd. it almost seemed to radiate a sinister intent. still, the young girl would offer a small smile, looking towards the male. "hiya, what brings ya to the typhoon?" she asked lightly, her stance a bit off-balance due to her lack of sleep.
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.