11-25-2024, 05:48 PM
FATED, FAITHFUL, FATAL...
"Oh no, Miss Flora, I am fine. However, I would not object to a bit of tea and a chat! That sounds lovely, absolutely lovely. Perhaps I'll introduce you to my son, get you under his mentorship." Project offered with a warm smile, standing a little taller and taking the weight off of his Praetors. "I've got to lean against them until I get used to the new leg. Sometimes it aches, but hey, it won't stop me at all." The captain said with a shrug, moving to close distance to Flora, wanting to guide her through to the barracks. "Come, I can at least help you get to the barracks."
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