05-06-2018, 10:22 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]These things were common in groups such as this, weren't they? She tried to think back to all the spying she had done and all information the beast had supplied her with. She felt certain that this was commonplace practice, and if it weren't, she didn't give a shit. She was here for a job and nothing more.
Nothing more. Hmm. If that were so, then why did she feel a certain tugging on her heart? There was something here that she had been desperately craving since the disappearance of her best friends and family: social interaction. Sure, Adelaide and the beast were interactions, but not good ones. Adelaide only used her for things, and the beast was terrifying. So, despite this just being a job, she was going to have fun with it - no matter what her benefactors said.
"Hey, I'm hosting a little meet and greet, if anyone's interested!" the canine called, tail wagging. [color=#D87921][b]"My name is Beatrice."
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Nothing more. Hmm. If that were so, then why did she feel a certain tugging on her heart? There was something here that she had been desperately craving since the disappearance of her best friends and family: social interaction. Sure, Adelaide and the beast were interactions, but not good ones. Adelaide only used her for things, and the beast was terrifying. So, despite this just being a job, she was going to have fun with it - no matter what her benefactors said.
"Hey, I'm hosting a little meet and greet, if anyone's interested!" the canine called, tail wagging. [color=#D87921][b]"My name is Beatrice."
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[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon