beginning to succumb // joining

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ARISIDE LANECES

✯ — GIVE ME A CHANCE TO CATCH MY BREATH

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she would raise her head, looking him over in return, "my business? well. anything, really. looking for new work even, a new home. a place to base myself out of, some place to put my head at night and be surrounded by others who arent going to kill me soon as they get the chance. name's ariside laneces, former scryer of recondite realm, and a merc as well as a demon-hunter. a good asset for everyone. I do a lot of dirty work, but killing off youngsters and kids ain't part of it." she responded, voice rough and hard on the ears, raspy and slightly wet?

the wetness would come from the scar that kept re-opening under her chest, leaking blood down her throat primarily and making it a ... fun experience. for that very reason, she hated speaking. it was a very painful old scar, the initial scar made by an old enemy long dead but re-opened by coughing and hacking from the illness that had swept the recondite realm and had ultimately wiped it off the map.

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✯ — FEMALE. RB & SH. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.