S-Smee?
Where is everyone?

Jas-?

Peter?
I'm all alone...

[ooc: Affected~ Because I am mean. WOE D:]

[a bright flash of light, and chiming bells can be seen and heard through out the city.]

♫♪

Mm- so tired...

it's cold...

[sounds of a faint chime]

[ooc: Tink's disease is Disbelief in Faeries xD So her light is fading and all that. FEEL FREE TO RANDOMLY POST I DO BELIEVE IN FAERIES, I DO, I DO. PANCREW WILL LOVE YOU LONG TIME]

Wh-What? What's going on?

I'm- I'm big?

Peter-!

Dancing, jumping, laughing, raving ♫

Irish Traveller at your service~
It seems as if I have lost my thribli.
Wonder where I could have gotten off to~ ♫

[ooc: For today Tink is an Irish Traveller, who are often referred to as Tinkers, which is actually a derogatory term, for the fact that they repair tin ware. Thribli is Shelta, the languae spoken ( Read more... )

Could a body close the mind out ( Read more... )

Thank you, Black Count, for tending to me today. How ever shall I repay you for your kindness~?

Last night certainly was intresting. Maybe Smeething is right? I need a new choker.

[ooc: As if it wasn't already obvious from the other pan crew posts, Tink is a prostitute xD TIS FUN. Strikes oh SO deleted. Yeah, Peter attacked her last night. ( Read more... )

That last curse was fun! I like being a princess~~ ♥

It was confusing though. Do you always do weird stuff while under the curse?

[ooc: she's not so much refering to the fact that she was an unconventional princess, but more to end of this~] xD

Hmph. I could have handled that creture very well on my own. You did not need to interfere.

[ooc: takes place at the end of this. This is mostly for Smee xD And yes, she is injured.]