08-17-2018, 07:21 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
/ [member=1130]rosemary roux[/member] [member=1637]bakugou[/member] i have your replies saved (w/o coding, if you want them! feel free to pm me if you do and i'll send em over)
the girl, despite everything else going on, still had responsibilities as a high position and, now, dealer. she needed to interact with her crewmates. she didn't mind doing it - she liked to make friends and hang out with cool crewmates. friends are beneficial and just fun in general. but, she honestly had a lot on her mind right now. she had a lot to do. it was overwhelming, if she were being honest with herself. but, she wasn't honest with herself.
so, the girl couldn't help herself from doing this little thing when it happened to pop in her head as she was resting in the submarine last night. she was tired, having gotten basically no sleep still due to nightmares, but she was at least laying down more often, even if she was taking a bit more walks lately. she'd be alright. this would be nice - others would enjoy it, too. it'd help her get to know any crewmates she hadn't gotten to talk to much yet, too.
goldie had set out a bunch of blankets along barracuda bay, along with a few snacks including candies and mini sliders she'd made. after that, the injured girl would grab a little blue lollipop and some apple juice she'd brought with her and finally sit down with her shaking legs, her harpy eagle sitting to the side of her quietly. "oi! c-come ov-over 'ere for a lil' question n' an-answer! you c-can ask me, n' oth-others who show up que-questions, n' i c-can ask you ss-some, too." hopefully that made sense. she thought it a nice little event to get to know everyone.
the girl, despite everything else going on, still had responsibilities as a high position and, now, dealer. she needed to interact with her crewmates. she didn't mind doing it - she liked to make friends and hang out with cool crewmates. friends are beneficial and just fun in general. but, she honestly had a lot on her mind right now. she had a lot to do. it was overwhelming, if she were being honest with herself. but, she wasn't honest with herself.
so, the girl couldn't help herself from doing this little thing when it happened to pop in her head as she was resting in the submarine last night. she was tired, having gotten basically no sleep still due to nightmares, but she was at least laying down more often, even if she was taking a bit more walks lately. she'd be alright. this would be nice - others would enjoy it, too. it'd help her get to know any crewmates she hadn't gotten to talk to much yet, too.
goldie had set out a bunch of blankets along barracuda bay, along with a few snacks including candies and mini sliders she'd made. after that, the injured girl would grab a little blue lollipop and some apple juice she'd brought with her and finally sit down with her shaking legs, her harpy eagle sitting to the side of her quietly. "oi! c-come ov-over 'ere for a lil' question n' an-answer! you c-can ask me, n' oth-others who show up que-questions, n' i c-can ask you ss-some, too." hopefully that made sense. she thought it a nice little event to get to know everyone.
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.