08-02-2019, 03:17 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]Moth hadn't really thought too far into her plan on coming here, only that she was going to come and ask a question of Goldie - a question that Moth didn't like admitting to be able to ask it in the first place. So when the leader of the Typhoon came over to the gate and Moth stopped her ringing, her ears pinned to the back of her head for a second as she lost her words, clearing her throat for a moment before stammering out things she wished she had thought out beforehand. "My name's Moth," She would begin, brows furrowing as she did so, trying to keep her voice from wavering, "We haven't really officially met, but you came to the border when one of your members died and I talked to you then, and I want to know if you'd help me?"
She thought that she was going to leave it at that, but when her own words echoed in her head, she realized that wouldn't be the best idea, and so, she continued. "You s-sounded very sure of your words when you were there, a-and I want to be more like that. More confident, and uh, not scared as much. If I'm in a group, e-especially one against the P-pitt, I'll need to be more like that. Please." She didn't like begging, but she would if she had to.
She thought that she was going to leave it at that, but when her own words echoed in her head, she realized that wouldn't be the best idea, and so, she continued. "You s-sounded very sure of your words when you were there, a-and I want to be more like that. More confident, and uh, not scared as much. If I'm in a group, e-especially one against the P-pitt, I'll need to be more like that. Please." She didn't like begging, but she would if she had to.