08-04-2018, 12:30 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldie watched him open the door and followed inside, glancing around. her ears flicked as he responded, nodding. she didn't know how this worked, so she would believe the male quickly. she listened as he locked the door, wondering why he decided to do that, but wouldn't question. he knew what he was doing and she certainly didn't, after all.
the girl stepped forward and did as she was told, sitting down and closing her eyes. she began to feel more nervous as she got closer to the reading. hopefully it would be good news. she was working hard to make it be. "alright, yea," the young girl responded, nodding with her eyes still closed. her voice seemed a little shaky, but she showed no other signs of anxiety.
the girl stepped forward and did as she was told, sitting down and closing her eyes. she began to feel more nervous as she got closer to the reading. hopefully it would be good news. she was working hard to make it be. "alright, yea," the young girl responded, nodding with her eyes still closed. her voice seemed a little shaky, but she showed no other signs of anxiety.
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.