08-15-2018, 09:14 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl had actually hitched a ride on lucifer to get to the meeting. the dragon's assistance to her movement was a big help to her and helped ease the strain on her back. though, she had been careful to slip off of him once he arrived in the dome, wishing to sit beside her friends and family as she listened to the news. she struggled over next to sylvina, leaning on her walking stick as she sat beside her sister.
goldie's ears perked as the meeting began, watching her papa quietly. her green eyes were still clearly tired and distressed, but she was forcing herself to focus on the meeting more than anything else. as always, she took note of the joiners, though had been able to catch a fair amount of them considering the circumstances. she let herself feel a bit of satisfaction by that fact. she wasn't growing too behind - not yet.
she twitched her ears to the demotions and warnings, hoping everyone was alright. seeing crewmates around less always made her a bit worried. her expression, however, lightened as her own name was mentioned among the promotions. dealer...that was...a big deal! she was basically in the same position as caesar now. a hint of a smirk would enter her features at that thought.
she sighed, feeling a bit better about herself now. he said that it wasn't technically in place until she healed, but that was alright. she'd get better soon enough - he'd see. goldie quietly listened as the rest of the meeting went on, sort of considering becoming an envoy again for a moment, but deciding that she probably wouldn't be very useful as one currently. "congra-gratulations, and thank ya ve-very mm-much!"
goldie's ears perked as the meeting began, watching her papa quietly. her green eyes were still clearly tired and distressed, but she was forcing herself to focus on the meeting more than anything else. as always, she took note of the joiners, though had been able to catch a fair amount of them considering the circumstances. she let herself feel a bit of satisfaction by that fact. she wasn't growing too behind - not yet.
she twitched her ears to the demotions and warnings, hoping everyone was alright. seeing crewmates around less always made her a bit worried. her expression, however, lightened as her own name was mentioned among the promotions. dealer...that was...a big deal! she was basically in the same position as caesar now. a hint of a smirk would enter her features at that thought.
she sighed, feeling a bit better about herself now. he said that it wasn't technically in place until she healed, but that was alright. she'd get better soon enough - he'd see. goldie quietly listened as the rest of the meeting went on, sort of considering becoming an envoy again for a moment, but deciding that she probably wouldn't be very useful as one currently. "congra-gratulations, and thank ya ve-very mm-much!"
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.