10-28-2018, 07:45 PM
[div style="; width: 55%; margin-left: 180px; text-align: justify"][size=9pt]"We gonna' get this rolling, or what?" Says Moon, strolling in late with the attitude of someone who'd been there the whole time. It's the type of shit you can do and get away with, as an Astral Seraph. One of the few perks of the job. He's learned to cherish those.
The lion casts a glance around those gathered, glad to see there was a good turn out. Shit like this gave him security. Seeing Agathe and Titan working confidently in their positions with that mysterious way they had about them, that never-ending unruffled stoicness they held in the face of everything but Clementine, was something that made Moon feel that bit better about the state of the place. Sure, they had a colossal mess like him in charge whose only redeeming qualities was a set of cheekbones worth drooling over, but at least these two were around to keep at least some things from crumbling to the ground. He trusted them more and more each day. Even if Titan was about to serve his ass up to him on some fine china.
The lion casts a glance around those gathered, glad to see there was a good turn out. Shit like this gave him security. Seeing Agathe and Titan working confidently in their positions with that mysterious way they had about them, that never-ending unruffled stoicness they held in the face of everything but Clementine, was something that made Moon feel that bit better about the state of the place. Sure, they had a colossal mess like him in charge whose only redeeming qualities was a set of cheekbones worth drooling over, but at least these two were around to keep at least some things from crumbling to the ground. He trusted them more and more each day. Even if Titan was about to serve his ass up to him on some fine china.
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]