05-19-2020, 09:41 PM
[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — The meteor strike had come as a total surprise to everyone within the Typhoon, and it wasn't hard to see why. After all, who spent their day expecting a giant flaming rock to come crashing down into the sea next door? Roan knew deep down inside that they all just should've been glad that they were still standing, and that they hadn't ended up with anybody permanently dead – as far as he knew – but he couldn't help but feel bitter. Why was the world kicking them just when things had been beginning to look up? It had been peaceful and happy ever since the Pitt's defeat, so why did this need to happen? He knew it was best not to dwell on it, so he tried to shove those thoughts from his mind as he came padding over, sitting amongst the already gathered crowd. Raising his voice a bit, he explained to everyone around him, "I'll be hosting checkups for everyone, so if you're injured and you still haven't gotten help, please come see me when that happens... or sooner, if it's urgent, obviously." He hoped that didn't sound too hostile, given the soft and monotone lilt of his exhausted voice.
( Roan Doing Checkups
Michael Planting an Herb Garden to Restock )
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( Roan Doing Checkups
Michael Planting an Herb Garden to Restock )
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