Written by Luna
Will still use my account here, just please be patient! I won't keep anyone waiting long!
Will still use my account here, just please be patient! I won't keep anyone waiting long!
She's impressed and takes the first aid spray.
"I really owe you."
"There's more where that came from," he murmured, pulling out a first aid spray to boot.
"... And don't mention it. It's my job. Help yourself, alright?"
She begins to apply the herb as directed, already sighing in slight relief.
"Ah.. thanks.. helping a bit."
She's impressed and takes the first aid spray.
"I really owe you."
She begins to apply the herb as directed, already sighing in slight relief.
"Ah.. thanks.. helping a bit."
...
... Good question.
"Apply it to your head. No guarantees it'll do the trick, but it'll at least make you forget about it for a few seconds."
She begins to apply the herb as directed, already sighing in slight relief.
"Ah.. thanks.. helping a bit."
She smiles halfheartedly given the pain in her head.
"Usually better company, sorry."
He introduces himself shaking her hand.
"A pleasure to meet you."
She eyes him and holds out a hand, first for him to shake if he wishes.
"I'm Ashley Graham, by the way, who are you and who's your friend?"
She smiles halfheartedly given the pain in her head.
"Usually better company, sorry."
"Mmm, all set."
"Mmm, all set."
She eyes him and holds out a hand, first for him to shake if he wishes.
"I'm Ashley Graham, by the way, who are you and who's your friend?"
He replies with a thoughtful look.
"We parted on bad terms, but I've been wanting to bury the hatchet as they say."
He was peculiar. "Uh.. sure, but what would you want?"
She eyes him and holds out a hand, first for him to shake if he wishes.
"I'm Ashley Graham, by the way, who are you and who's your friend?"
He was peculiar. "Uh.. sure, but what would you want?"
"Even so, got any pain meds I could use? Might not be as bad as a bullet but still hurts pretty bad."
He was peculiar. "Uh.. sure, but what would you want?"
"Even so, got any pain meds I could use? Might not be as bad as a bullet but still hurts pretty bad."
"Even so, got any pain meds I could use? Might not be as bad as a bullet but still hurts pretty bad."
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the cafe that she frequents gave her an extra muffin . . . so she'll offer it to the girl .
I need considerable trust between muses and writers for ships/lewd. I'm not here for your sexual fantasies IC or OOC. Give me that respect.
I need considerable trust between muses and writers for ships/lewd. I'm not here for your sexual fantasies IC or OOC. Give me that respect.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀𒀭⠀ 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝐥͟𝐨͟𝐬͟𝐞͟! ⊹
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♱ ( 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡.⠀ ) ˚⠀。
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⠀⠀⠀⠀𒀭⠀ 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝐥͟𝐨͟𝐬͟𝐞͟! ⊹
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♱ ( 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡.⠀ ) ˚⠀。
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"Yeah, sounds good. I know a spot."
It was too cold to train outside so one of the spare rooms would work, there were some used essentially for storage but big enough where they'd have room to practice.
She leads the way.
He can hardly finish the statement without laughing.
"Why don't we head someplace with a bit more space? Sound good?"
"I have to focus.. you're trying to gain the upper hand by distracting me."
"Yeah, sounds good. I know a spot."
It was too cold to train outside so one of the spare rooms would work, there were some used essentially for storage but big enough where they'd have room to practice.
She leads the way.
"I have to focus.. you're trying to gain the upper hand by distracting me."
He even notes her hair's up again, a look on her he's become pretty fond of. It's gunna be pretty difficult to focus on the training.
He's wearing his own little outfit. Some tight fitting sweatpants and only that.
"Approve of my ensemble too?"
He chuckles.
She scuttles off to change, opting for dark leggings and a tanktop.
When she returns she poses. "Seem good enough?"
"I have to focus.. you're trying to gain the upper hand by distracting me."
She scuttles off to change, opting for dark leggings and a tanktop.
When she returns she poses. "Seem good enough?"
He grins and eyes her up and down.
"Why don't you go dress in some work out clothes, then? Something easy to move around in."
She raises a brow. "That way if I take your knife again, I know how to use it." She smirks playfully.
She scuttles off to change, opting for dark leggings and a tanktop.
When she returns she poses. "Seem good enough?"