04-24-2018, 03:53 PM
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Bastille's ice blue stare narrowed even more, and he huffed. "Yeah, right. Because our typical happy go-lucky Starry usually drags his feet and looks ready to pass out in the middle of meetings," he snapped sarcastically, making no move to budge even after Starry made it clear he didn't feel like chatting. He wasn't particularly impressed with this stand-offish attitude, and had very little patience at the moment for bullshit.
"Clearly something is not okay," he said, flatly, giving Starry a critical once over, "Your energy is low. Your paws aren't active. You look like fucking hell. Don't give me that tired bullshit, Starry. You know Luna is already missing, out there in danger somewhere, and we can't just let you go confronting Beck about her looking like you're going to fall over at any moment. What the fuck is going on with you?"
Bastille's ice blue stare narrowed even more, and he huffed. "Yeah, right. Because our typical happy go-lucky Starry usually drags his feet and looks ready to pass out in the middle of meetings," he snapped sarcastically, making no move to budge even after Starry made it clear he didn't feel like chatting. He wasn't particularly impressed with this stand-offish attitude, and had very little patience at the moment for bullshit.
"Clearly something is not okay," he said, flatly, giving Starry a critical once over, "Your energy is low. Your paws aren't active. You look like fucking hell. Don't give me that tired bullshit, Starry. You know Luna is already missing, out there in danger somewhere, and we can't just let you go confronting Beck about her looking like you're going to fall over at any moment. What the fuck is going on with you?"
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]