kismetil
i / allegedly / did that.
heisaloser
you're king right, so people listen to you right?
heisaloser
@kingsarc * Get them off my back. (Adara stares at him, wide—eyed. Her chest heaves as she’s practically trying to catch her breath, quick to look behind her as practically a typhoon of girls are coming with anger in their eyes!) I’ll explain after, please?
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stagqrc
what? i think it’s pretty..
stagqrc
trees in which we can’t move them from their sacred spot in the soil. i in fact like house plants, especially this one ..little venus fly trap
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kingsarc
@stagqrc who likes house plants at all.. we have trees. lots of them.. it’ll ruin the ancient aesthetic
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kingsarc
/ cb, opt spec
kingsarc
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kingsarc
⠀⠀ ㅤㅤㅤㅤKING NATHANIEL BEOWULF, ⠀⠀ FIRST OF HIS NAME. KING OF THE NORTH, THE WEST AND THE EAST. DESCENDANT OF THE GREAT KING RAENOR, WIELDER OF DAYBREAKER AND RIDER OF GOLDEN FURY. THE STORMBRINGER, THE GIANTSLAYER, KING OF THE FAR NORTH, THE CROWN OF THE THREE HEADS, HEIR OF THE SUN AND GUARDIAN OF THE REALM. HAIL THE DRAGON KING. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ dragoneirs ©
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emphatics
sorry, wait—- can you repeat that? slower this time, please.
emphatics
[ WILL'S brows furrow as he examines the picture carefully, instinctively opening and shutting his hands as he recalled his memory. ] i.. haven't, i'm sorry. i can try to help you find her, though. are you related for her? how long ago did she go missing? —-and when was the last time you've seen her?
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kingsarc
@emphatics [expression falters, lacking its once curious look and replaced with one of irritation. time was running short────and neither she NOR her siblings had the answers they were looking for] this woman, [the picture is logged once again, thin──cut with expertise from a New York Times article, Josephine raised her eyebrows, her eyes widening a fraction in desperation] have you seen her. anywhere at all── or knows some one who does (?)
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soverlars
oh, i didn’t know you could do that. you are very talented, miss taj!
motenyis
they’re all saying they didn’t see anything
motenyis
@blastaways [ it wasn’t that she blamed all men. no, never that. she knows plenty of spectacular guys. the taj brothers are the first to come to mind. but this particular group of seemed more worried about nursing their beers than the lives of innocent women. so yeah. she is blaming them in this case. ] oh please, let it be one of them and you’ll see a drastic change in reactions. ( .. ) though.. that is right. it could be something entirely not human, but from the few witnesses—- they described it to resemble one. which isn’t much of a lead.. because well.. men are everywhere.
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kingsarc
@motenyis maybe.. but there /is/ always something out to get them. [one of those same papers find its way to her hands, and she’s more than careful when it came to holding it──suffering still from the memory of having to wear those gloves when those flame fingers of hers just couldn’t be controlled until she was about seventeen. it may have felt easier to blame it on men not caring or simply being clueless to the world around them, but that wasn’t it. and she had her great grandfather’s written diaries to thank. there was always a reason for silence, especially in the face of terror] the killer just prefers women, that’s all.. who’s to say he won’t get bored and go for a man, instead ? .. if it’s even a he in the first place. or a human.
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motenyis
[ persephone leans against the great wooden desk, the furniture creaking from both her weight and its old age. ] one kid looked a little nervous, but they all stuck to the same story. [ blue eyes watch as josephine moves from one place to other and for a moment, she feels a bit guilty. that the weight of the situation rests on the youngest of the taj siblings. normally, she’d speak to lavina if she had information. ] that’s right. insensitive cowards—- those women are someone’s mother, niece, cousin, or daughter. they mean something to someone and it becomes difficult to give them the justice they deserve, simply because /men/ are afraid of something that isn’t targeting them.
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