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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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He crossed up towards Holland, the traffic much milder as he hit narrower streets, and much to her fortune he slowed down. Though, for all his turns were tight and corners were narrow, he never actually hit anything (or by a miracle anyone). He knew what he was doing.
There was a clothing store- moderate prices, but family friendly. She'd be able to get plenty of things in there.
"Alright, this is the place. Come on."
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That's sort of a baffling claim to Robin, honestly. Is this guy honestly happier to know that he's stuck on the ship with another killer - or is he just happy to know how dangerous she is, as opposed to not knowing? In her mind, those are the only two options.
She doesn't stay and press the issue when the car pulls up to the clothing store. It doesn't really matter that much, after all - not that everything's already out in the open. She gets out of the car without further prompting, and stares wide-eyed into the store windows.
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"Hey, ah.... pick stuff that looks like it will last. And maybe one or two that are a little big so you can grow into them." That had always been important in his family- people didn't make it to stores often and hand-me-downs had been important.
The woman behind the counter smiled pleasantly at them, fondly. Hell if he knew why. He just turned his back and started trying on running shoes.