( the blond is sitting by one of the windows in her apartment in the living area, her elbow placed upon the window sill and her chin nestled into her palm. the dreamberry is set onto the sill as well, aimed up at her. with her temple pressed to the window, she continues to stare into the distance for some time at the collection of snow outside. )I ( Read more... )

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Running from shelter to shelter is always fun, but I think I need something a little more permanent sometime soon. Luckily I haven’t had to use any ammo, but the threat is still there, I suppose. You know, I could really use an idiot monkey-boy right about now… Something tells me I’d actually be a lot safer with him around. Still, I think I’m ( Read more... )