honey honey i was born for a fast world | return

[SUITEKIT.]

THE TELLTALE HEART

I never learned to trust a love song
[size=9px]( cream tabby ; three months ; typhoon minnow )
It was not because the words were trite[/SIZE]

It seemed one was incapable of walking even two measly steps before a Roux was encountered, though expected maybe be such.

Out of place the child that traversed gold hued shores with a slow pace, no present destination occupied her thoughts, how might there be when her desire was based around the missing. Brief the halt of her movement, cause apparent with the wide part of jaws, a yawn that left muscle aching faintly. Along pale lips did tongue run, rising paw until one eye after the other was rubbed at, poor her decision to depart at such an hour. Yet sleep had grown a cage populated by the foul imaginings of an overactive mind, escape sought when such became a viable option.

Confusion arose along her visage, slight the curl of frown fixed within place for but a brief moment, won over the curiosity which may prompt barely caught conversation. Closer did Suitekit stumble, jostled into a state that may seem more awakened than before but was merely surprise registering in slowly catching up thought. Unknown both who conversed with Michael — her uncle in a certain sense though upon it she could make no comment — different in manner she was unaccustomed to.

"You look… Funny." Her words did not come from a place of judgement, more a lack of words that may properly convey her intent, directed in large to Vandal yet the manner her eyes diverted and rested upon Rosemary briefly made clear she though the same of the healer. Of course she lacked the knowledge either were family, her own connection to Roxanne based within similar means to Michael though the cause was her partner rather than Roxie herself.

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