08-15-2018, 03:07 PM
// thank you!!! :3
Marigold heard the other first; the bright light of the reflected sun was not easy to see through, especially for someone more suited to the night. But, as she noticed the other, Mari realized the struggle she was going through- those burns couldn't be easy to get around with, especially in the sun’s beating heat.
Had she known that Goldenluxury was comparing her to someone else, all of Marigold’s sympathy would have dissolved in a heartbeat. She hated being compared to others, others expecting her to be one thing when she definitely wasn’t. That was what got her into this whole mess.
But Marigold couldn’t read minds anymore, and she didn’t know anything of the comparison made. So instead, she nodded back to the other, meeting Goldie’s gaze confidently. Good thing she hadn’t gotten the wrong railway bridge.
”I’m here to join. My name’s Marigold Knox- you are?”
It would just be rude to not know the other’s name. And maybe it was the stranger’s green eyes that reminded her of her own, but Mari felt like she wanted to get to know this stranger better. There had to be a story behind those scars- and knowledge is power, after all. Marigold didn’t know what universe she had landed herself in, but getting to know others in the group she planned to join was integral to her plan.
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Marigold heard the other first; the bright light of the reflected sun was not easy to see through, especially for someone more suited to the night. But, as she noticed the other, Mari realized the struggle she was going through- those burns couldn't be easy to get around with, especially in the sun’s beating heat.
Had she known that Goldenluxury was comparing her to someone else, all of Marigold’s sympathy would have dissolved in a heartbeat. She hated being compared to others, others expecting her to be one thing when she definitely wasn’t. That was what got her into this whole mess.
But Marigold couldn’t read minds anymore, and she didn’t know anything of the comparison made. So instead, she nodded back to the other, meeting Goldie’s gaze confidently. Good thing she hadn’t gotten the wrong railway bridge.
”I’m here to join. My name’s Marigold Knox- you are?”
It would just be rude to not know the other’s name. And maybe it was the stranger’s green eyes that reminded her of her own, but Mari felt like she wanted to get to know this stranger better. There had to be a story behind those scars- and knowledge is power, after all. Marigold didn’t know what universe she had landed herself in, but getting to know others in the group she planned to join was integral to her plan.
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