|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 6:07 pm
Glancing around for Sweet's writer, she sighed and got up from her semi-fetal position on the ground. "Sorry about that...I guess I could leave the corner...for a bit."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 6:21 pm
"There's a good girl. No reason to hide from us like that. Besides..." She gently stroke the girl's cheek. "...We'll find you either way."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 6:26 pm
((Post stalkers? wink )) She stares awkwardly at the hand stroking her face, not used to physical contact from other means than her own. Sure, she could hug people, invade their personal space, but if someone did the same to her... "U-u-u-u-uh...w-what a-are y-y-you d-doing w-with m-my f-f-f-face?!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 7:51 pm
Checked my inventory today. You know what I still have?  emotion_donotwant ........
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 7:54 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 7:55 pm
((Y'know it! emotion_dealwithit )) She gave off a light giggle. "You needn't be so nervous, love. I could never hurt you. It simply is not in my nature, you see."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 7:56 pm
"You are as well, my sweet."
(How old is she?)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:02 pm
She shies away from the woman's touch, "T-that's n-nice and a-all, a-and n-not to s-say I d-d-don't t-trust you...j-just...u-um..." she swallowed nervously, eyes darting around the room, looking for an escape.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:03 pm
RandomKate Checked my inventory today. You know what I still have? emotion_donotwant ........ (What's that? You want more?)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:03 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:04 pm
RandomKate Checked my inventory today. You know what I still have? emotion_donotwant ........ This calls for more funnel cake.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:05 pm
"Am I really?"((106 and wrinkly as a prune! *is killed* No, but somewhere in between 25 and 40. Wide range, I know... Just haven't put so much thought to it, I suppose. She looks sort of like a teen still, though. Which she hate.))"Would you rather be admired from afar, my dear?" She spoke very sweetly, as she opened her notebook and pulled a gilded pen from her pocket.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:08 pm
"You really are."
(I see. Adds to my amusement that she calls Nef boy then. He's way older than her. If it makes her feel any better, I have an anon who's in her 300's and looks 16. Granted she's immortal/ageless, but still.)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:09 pm
"A-a-a-a-admired? F-for what? I h-haven't done a-anything..." she said, staring down at her feet.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 8:09 pm
Oh yes! Because I soooooo need more funnel cake! emotion_donotwant
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
