08-14-2018, 05:23 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl had begun to hum quietly to herself, using the noise to help distract her more. she didn't notice luca walk in, so as she heard his voice call out, she immediately tensed and froze in surprise. her humming stopped and she quickly turned around, a bit of the panic she'd been pushing away resurfacing. "ahh, wh-wha-!" but then she realized it was just luca. she let her muscles relax, though the shakiness in her expression remained.
she processed his question, breathing in deeply and quietly for a few moments before saying anything. "s-sorry, you s-surprised m-me." she explained quickly, looking to the ground with slight embarrassment. she pushed some of the supplies away, sighing silently. "um, i'm pr-preparing a p-party." she started with, wondering if she should announce right away who it was for.
sure, she decided. why the hell not. "is' ff-for deld-drach...it's a su-surprise." goldie explained softly, the injured girl sitting down to try and relax her legs a little. they didn't even like to stand right now. she winced slightly. her back was hurting worse. the young girl diverted her attention from her previous task, now focusing on luca.
why was he here, anyway? was papa expecting him? "wh-what brings ya h-here, anyway? i don' m-mind th-the comp-pany, b-but-" she stopped, glancing to her side for a moment. she was honestly getting really sick of talking like this. "s-sorry, i'm n-not the best hh-h-" she huffed, struggling through the words. "host. s-sorry. i'm not the b-best at tal-talking r-right n-now." this made her look even weaker. it gave caesar even more reason to pick on her. "i'm st-still happy t-to hang out! in ff-fact, i feel better w-with somebody 'ere. j-just, fair wa-warning."
she processed his question, breathing in deeply and quietly for a few moments before saying anything. "s-sorry, you s-surprised m-me." she explained quickly, looking to the ground with slight embarrassment. she pushed some of the supplies away, sighing silently. "um, i'm pr-preparing a p-party." she started with, wondering if she should announce right away who it was for.
sure, she decided. why the hell not. "is' ff-for deld-drach...it's a su-surprise." goldie explained softly, the injured girl sitting down to try and relax her legs a little. they didn't even like to stand right now. she winced slightly. her back was hurting worse. the young girl diverted her attention from her previous task, now focusing on luca.
why was he here, anyway? was papa expecting him? "wh-what brings ya h-here, anyway? i don' m-mind th-the comp-pany, b-but-" she stopped, glancing to her side for a moment. she was honestly getting really sick of talking like this. "s-sorry, i'm n-not the best hh-h-" she huffed, struggling through the words. "host. s-sorry. i'm not the b-best at tal-talking r-right n-now." this made her look even weaker. it gave caesar even more reason to pick on her. "i'm st-still happy t-to hang out! in ff-fact, i feel better w-with somebody 'ere. j-just, fair wa-warning."
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.