I want to talk a little, up until the rain stops// Smoker&Karen
Who: Smoker justicereigns and Karen Fire_temptress
When: Night time Sept. 26th Late late night.
Where: Smoker's ship
Rating: PG-13 for swearing. [Yes, subject to go up per usual.]
Summary: Opening up is hard to do. Especially for one stubborn loner and one recluse loner.
Notes: Possibly swearing and dark subjects
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Karen shut her laptop with a soft sigh escaping her deep painted lips. That- definently didn't go as planned or- any plan. It was wasy for a woman like her to want to disconnect and just wander off on her own...but in the same moment she just wanted to be embraced by the one person who ever loved her as much as she craved. No, it would never match her mother's. Even if the woman beat her, called her the Devil, destroyed any faith Karen had in herself...the woman still protected her from the cults that wanted to use her for their own wills.
"Stay on guard, Po." She smiled as she set the charred Teddy Bear on top of her laptop. On the tag that barely peeked out were written the words "To: Karen From: Mama"
Karen left the room she was in and walked back up to the deck where the moon barely peeked and reflected the world in a soft blue that was almost haunting. She frowned a bit, wondering if her world will ever be this peaceful again. In habit, she smoothed the long black dress down on her, the sleeves rather big and gathered to create a lovely ruffled effect. Though the dress was cut low, the black scarf to come with it matched in fabric and delicately hung around her neck with the beads of her golden rosary peeking out from the fabric, the crucifix resting justly on her breasts.
Now all she had to do was wait for the person who seemed to make her heart light on fire every time they spoke.
When: Night time Sept. 26th Late late night.
Where: Smoker's ship
Rating: PG-13 for swearing. [Yes, subject to go up per usual.]
Summary: Opening up is hard to do. Especially for one stubborn loner and one recluse loner.
Notes: Possibly swearing and dark subjects
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Karen shut her laptop with a soft sigh escaping her deep painted lips. That- definently didn't go as planned or- any plan. It was wasy for a woman like her to want to disconnect and just wander off on her own...but in the same moment she just wanted to be embraced by the one person who ever loved her as much as she craved. No, it would never match her mother's. Even if the woman beat her, called her the Devil, destroyed any faith Karen had in herself...the woman still protected her from the cults that wanted to use her for their own wills.
"Stay on guard, Po." She smiled as she set the charred Teddy Bear on top of her laptop. On the tag that barely peeked out were written the words "To: Karen From: Mama"
Karen left the room she was in and walked back up to the deck where the moon barely peeked and reflected the world in a soft blue that was almost haunting. She frowned a bit, wondering if her world will ever be this peaceful again. In habit, she smoothed the long black dress down on her, the sleeves rather big and gathered to create a lovely ruffled effect. Though the dress was cut low, the black scarf to come with it matched in fabric and delicately hung around her neck with the beads of her golden rosary peeking out from the fabric, the crucifix resting justly on her breasts.
Now all she had to do was wait for the person who seemed to make her heart light on fire every time they spoke.