08-13-2018, 04:43 PM
[div style="width: 45%; margin: auto; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify"]"What's got your panties in such a twist?"
Alexander and animals had a sort of understanding between each other. They don't like animals, and animals don't like them, so they both stay away. The vampire is standing a few yards away from the man and his horse, hands on their hips, an eyebrow raised. There were plenty of newcomers arriving these days, but this one didn't seem to be too happy about being in San Creado. "I wasn't aware we had appointments with anybody. What are we late for?" They ask after a moment, knowing full well that they wouldn't know if someone from another town was coming or not. That was Marko's job.
They would approach the Maverick if he wasn't standing beside a horse, of which seemed to notice them and already had their ears back in a threatening manner. They take a moment to glance around, hoping one of the other residents of San Creado is around, so they can escape before the horse decides to stop them with it's hooves. It seemed Alex was alone with this angry man and his scary horse. "I'm Alexander, by the way. Who do I have the pleasure of talking to?"
Alexander and animals had a sort of understanding between each other. They don't like animals, and animals don't like them, so they both stay away. The vampire is standing a few yards away from the man and his horse, hands on their hips, an eyebrow raised. There were plenty of newcomers arriving these days, but this one didn't seem to be too happy about being in San Creado. "I wasn't aware we had appointments with anybody. What are we late for?" They ask after a moment, knowing full well that they wouldn't know if someone from another town was coming or not. That was Marko's job.
They would approach the Maverick if he wasn't standing beside a horse, of which seemed to notice them and already had their ears back in a threatening manner. They take a moment to glance around, hoping one of the other residents of San Creado is around, so they can escape before the horse decides to stop them with it's hooves. It seemed Alex was alone with this angry man and his scary horse. "I'm Alexander, by the way. Who do I have the pleasure of talking to?"
LOVIN' WHAT I'M TASTIN',
VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
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VENOM ON MY TONGUE.
☾∗ˈ‧₊° ─[COLOR=WHITE] SIPPIN' ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE!