How can this be fair? // joining

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You picked me like a flower, didn't expect the thorns! -- Ice Cream cat. Quatermaster of the Typhoon.

no no no no this couldn’t be happening. Not here, not now! They weren’t supposed to be alive! If she was here did that mean the others were still around? Did that mean he’d finally have to face his demons after all this time? It’s been what? A couple of months at best?

Sorbet couldn’t do this, not here and not now. “I-“ he tried to say, words slipping from his tongue. The quartermaster turned on his heels, darting off in the opposite direction. He ran like the coward he was, unable to face those dreaded demons and hoping that this was just an awful nightmare.

//out unless stopped!

[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack

attack in #C3B1E1. -- You say that I'm too frigid, didn't know what you were in for!

[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy