russian roulette with no luck
01-24-2014, 11:01 PM
that mixed charcoal swathe would cease tapping, a befuddled expression befalling his split-toned face. not a single time had he had someone confront him, then turn to leave. for a moment he was unsure if he should let her continue, until he saw a small glint on her shoulder. he quickly rose, a quick fluid motion, and spoke almost hastily. there's a wraith on your shoulder. he spoke matter-of-factly, with a hint of concern. wraiths were not to be fiddled with, of this he was sure. why this woman had played with such vile creatures, he did not know. perhaps she did not even know herself. |
!! jae wears a full deer carcass (excluding legs) draped over himself
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