The angels sip champagne
Beat
08-26-2020, 03:34 PM
"Beat Destruction"
Still completely flustered, it took Beat a moment to realize that the woman had asked him a question. "Oh, uh... yeah. She kind of helped to raise me and my brothers. They're gone though and she's sad." He was sad too, but he absolutely hated seeing Twig sad. He'd caused her so much heartache that he couldn't stand for her to endure more. So, flowers. It was the only thing that he could think of that might brighten her day. Blue and purple eyes widened as the beautiful lady offered to help him pick flowers. Would she really do that for him? "Uh, W-wait! You didn't even tell me your name!" Involuntarily almost, he took a step towards her as though he didn't want to be far from her side. What was this sorcery? This strange magnetism? It was something entirely new to the black and white young man. He didn't understand it one bit. Perhaps he should talk to someone about it when he got home? But who did he trust? Corvus, maybe? Corvus was the closest that he had to a male figure in his life. He would have to do. As the woman suggested, Beat went one way and she went the other, though really, he just wanted to pick flowers right by her side. After picking a few of the multi colored flowers, he would take them back to the basket. In no time at all, they would have it filled. Then what would they do? He didn't want to leave just yet, he knew that much. He didn't want to leave at all, if truth be told. "Where are you from?" It was the first time that he hadn't tripped over his words, but he probably looked like a crazy person with his eyes all big and locked on her. |
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Aunt Twig may enter any of Beat's threads while he is underage.