Philippus is wearing her heavy, armored bracelets ( Read more... )

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Wolfram and Hart has lovely, elegant offices and stunning surroundings. It smells rich in here ( Read more... )

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It's cold, but it's rather still here, and there's plenty of light spilling from the outside of the bar and reflected back from all directions. Philippus isn't worried that it will be too dark to train ( Read more... )

"All right, go on, then."

She has no idea why the two were fighting nonstop, and they can't explain it to her in any way that pleases. So she watches the two Slayers out of sight. She's going to have to come up with something, either giving them a goal that they have to share, or else separating them entirely. She'll try the first ( Read more... )

Bar has many rooms. Philippus tried wandering down a hallway, but found it a trace. . . unnerving.

A stone clicks against another.

Her room is starting to feel a little like home. No flowers are sprouting yet, but it still smells something like earth, and it's a little brighter for the pots. She'd like a fountain. Right now, she's building a ( Read more... )

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Canyon

~ 40% Water ~ 74% Wind ~ 81% Earth ~ 55% Fire ~

I only wanna open wide the window

and let sunlight through...

Your colours are light blue, gold, and a darker orange. You are likely protective, good with money, intelligent and have sharp wits. However, you may sometimes appear methodical or ( Read more... )

((Phil here is me quietly getting my groove back. She's my no-stress threader, not intended for major plot. And I thread with her rather casually. So if I drop your thread, oops? If you want a thread, poke; I don't chat.))

((If you think you recognise me. . . sssssssh.))