2nd ride ◆ A game of cat and mouse.
Who: aurophobic and lovesviolence
Where: Somewhere in Espoir.
Style: First?
Status: Closed.
[For the longest time, Celty had to walk her way through Somarium... She wondered why Shooter wasn't brought with her. They were together for as long as she could remember-- and she's sure her companion had been there long before she lost her head and the memories to go along with it.
..but a day or so ago, she had this feeling. Almost like the feeling she received when she had been tracking her head but this was..
No. This really was somehow different. And upon following it, she discovered it was her own horse (actually, a motorcycle in this form).
She couldn't have been happier.
So for the longest time, Celty just took a seat upon her bike with a tight grip on the handles. She would be lying if she said she didn't miss this. Perhaps she can just stay here for a while with the faint feeling of nostalgia. Nothing could ruin this right now.
Or could they? Perhaps. After all, this was the first time in a while she had let her guard down.]
Where: Somewhere in Espoir.
Style: First?
Status: Closed.
[For the longest time, Celty had to walk her way through Somarium... She wondered why Shooter wasn't brought with her. They were together for as long as she could remember-- and she's sure her companion had been there long before she lost her head and the memories to go along with it.
..but a day or so ago, she had this feeling. Almost like the feeling she received when she had been tracking her head but this was..
No. This really was somehow different. And upon following it, she discovered it was her own horse (actually, a motorcycle in this form).
She couldn't have been happier.
So for the longest time, Celty just took a seat upon her bike with a tight grip on the handles. She would be lying if she said she didn't miss this. Perhaps she can just stay here for a while with the faint feeling of nostalgia. Nothing could ruin this right now.
Or could they? Perhaps. After all, this was the first time in a while she had let her guard down.]