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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Bastille would like to pretend that he had a problem with Thea's antics, but the truth was that he didn't. She was young and hot headed and hadn't been knocked on her ass yet; he was fairly sure a lot of them had been there before, so it seemed hypocritical to judge. She would shape out with time and a healthy dose of getting her asses kicked, as far as he was concerned. In the mean time? He was just interested in seeing how she fought.
[b]"Easy, Cav," he drawled as he stopped beside the male, grinning sluggishly at the two as they fought, "Let them spar it out. No maiming," he called, raising his voice slightly, "And no powers, Thea. Let's see what you've got in terms of skill instead, kiddo." He sounded amused, but in reality he was intrigued to check her progress.
[b]"Easy, Cav," he drawled as he stopped beside the male, grinning sluggishly at the two as they fought, "Let them spar it out. No maiming," he called, raising his voice slightly, "And no powers, Thea. Let's see what you've got in terms of skill instead, kiddo." He sounded amused, but in reality he was intrigued to check her progress.
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
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]