12-17-2018, 01:18 AM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9.5pt; line-height: 1.4;letter-spacing:.1px"]Orpheus, although being one of the mentioned newbies, was already starting to feel at home in this place. People were pleasant and kind (for the most part), and having people around him who are emotionally available (ish; again, mostly) is starting to heal old wounds. He feels content with what he has, despite the nagging curiosity that the lion had so far directed mostly at Ambroise. Maybe it's because he's the one that seems most closed off — Orpheus sure wouldn't expect him to show up here of all places. But he does, with a grin and a nod towards Atticus. Already he's struggling with what he could say. There were few things that he hasn't really done, at least when talking solely about what he could say in public. After a moment, he clicks his tongue. "Guess I'll start? I'm Orpheus, I like strawberries, and... never have I ever kissed a lady." An interesting way to start, but it's the only thing he can think of.
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I HAVE TROUBLES EVERY DAY BUT IT TURNS OUT FINE
[div style="font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;color:black;margin-top:-5px;margin-bottom:5px;"]｢ ❝ it turns out fine, and i fight to keep them all away ❞ | [color=black]biography – [color=black]tags ｣