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Eyes upon the tea set there upon the counter. Trails steaming from the coloring drink turning tawny. "There is only one way for us to... -
Milky sweet smell of the tea, swirling with the spicy steam of the split crust, enveloped Selene. She was pleased as punch, as the... -
Selene of Dusk replied to the thread Private The Twin Branch.Milky sweet smell of the tea, swirling with the spicy steam of the split crust, enveloped Selene. She was pleased as punch, as the... -
Rois Sinclair reacted to Lucero's post in the thread Private Angels Do Not Tread Here [M] with
Moony.
If Lucero could have gagged Rois, she would have. She must have given him the wrong impression about the Knights of Athenaeum. She had... -
Momo stopped, turned back and listened. He did not interrupt when Rois's voice rose, nor did he react when the threats became more... -
‘She'd probably hit you. Hard.’ “And I’d probably enjoy that.” This… bastard. Rois is (usually) very good at appearing to encapsulate...
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Lucero reacted to Horoth Chainbreaker's post in the thread Private Striving for Goodness While Cruel Men Win with
Fire.
His net was damaged, Peanut and Gemma had ripped it somewhat but it still functioned though he could not guess for how long. Still, it... -
Lucero replied to the thread Private Angels Do Not Tread Here [M].If Lucero could have gagged Rois, she would have. She must have given him the wrong impression about the Knights of Athenaeum. She had...
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Momo had felt it before he ever reached the trees. A wrongness had brushed against the edge of his awareness while he was passing...
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Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Brought Low, Killed Hungry."Oye cabron!" Garrod shout, plate still skating across the dry cracked earth. Gravel rattling there beneath him. "No te mueras!" he... -
Aelius of the Dawn replied to the thread Private Stillwater."A sad thing to hear! Why woo someone if you don't find anything about them interesting? Mine, they're all very lovely people, and keep... -
Lucero reacted to Rois Sinclair's post in the thread Private Angels Do Not Tread Here [M] with
honk.
Did she not understand the gravity of the situation? Yelling was proportional to the threat, yelling was the bare minimum he could do... -
Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Not all fiends come from shroud with
Magical!.
The skeletal, withered hand closed around the offered one. A heavy lurch, a grimace, clearly pained but struggling to his feet to do... -
„As far as we can, then.“ Wasn't sure what Briar's deal was. But he had to go. Lingering would only bring more trouble. When the bucket...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Not all fiends come from shroud with
Hogweavin'.
"I'm still figuring it out," came the response to the jab. For how tense he was, before, mid-Hunt, even when seemingly trying to sleep...
