02-02-2019, 01:37 AM
[align=center]action — "speech" — thoughts
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"Mornin', sunshine," Crow mocked as he passed Arrow, managing to be one of the assholes that crossed the other feline's path, then he turned to match his pace with hers, straying just close enough to make casual conversation. It seemed like everyone lately had turned ill over the last month, and finally they were beginning to stir again, however he still could not shake concern. Especially for Morgan.
"Dittoing Ignis. You need a nap or somethin' if you're tired."
Hypocritical of him to say.