that's a pretty face
04-04-2018, 04:15 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-04-2018, 04:23 PM by Poser.)
| It only seemed natural to return to the gardens. Poser had always appreciated them, and the beauty was unparalleled. His steps were even and elegant across the ground, sun shining warmly on his shoulders. It was comfortable and comforting all at once, and he was pleased with his current situation. Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt. Everything was beautiful, and there was nothing that a small mouthful of cannabis couldn't make better. Having just returned to the castle, Poser would need to restock his herb collections. Though some were just as he had left them, many had dried up and been carried away by passing breezes or others drifting through the castle. That was fine, it's what they were there for. He would just need to gather things up, keep as much on hand as possible. You could never quite tell who would need helping on a given day, after all. Kava was today's search, as it would be the most ideal. A man could dream, right? It was a nice day to b e out, anyway. poser breathy way of saying my name |
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