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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Ah, fuck. That meant that this was Bastille's business, unfortunately. The bengal let out a sigh, and he might look a little bit put-upon for a moment, but then he reminded himself to be polite. Right. It wasn't this Jericho guy's fault that he fucking hated his job, after all. Forcing a more neutral expression, he gave an idle nod and drawled lazily, [b]"Right. I guess being up and coming you wanna get some shit established... Why us? You just looking for allies in any one at the moment, or did you choose us in particular for some reason?" He didn't really care if they weren't special, but he didn't want to end up shacking up with a mutual ally to the Typhoon.
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
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]