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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Bastille was likely to be close behind either Hazel or Vi, and the combination of them both was... well, a pretty big draw for him. Ever since his sister had reappeared in particular, he had been keen on keeping an eye on her. Something was off, beyond just her changed appearance, and he was worried about her out of obligation or attachment or something. He felt like he should be willing to burn down cities and destroy half the world for her, because she was his blood, and he felt like worrying about her despite barely knowing her was justified. He just wished he know how the fuck to even go about checking to see if she was okay.
In the meantime, he stopped close to her side, bumping idly against her the slightest bit. He was naturally a contact seeker, but particularly when he felt the darkness radiating from her aura. What the fuck had happened to her? Bast held in his questions, however, and focused on Alex. Offered the boy a half smile. [b]"Good to see you again, kiddo. Let us know next time you take a trip, yeah?"
In the meantime, he stopped close to her side, bumping idly against her the slightest bit. He was naturally a contact seeker, but particularly when he felt the darkness radiating from her aura. What the fuck had happened to her? Bast held in his questions, however, and focused on Alex. Offered the boy a half smile. [b]"Good to see you again, kiddo. Let us know next time you take a trip, yeah?"
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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]