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auroraexpress2019-07-27 06:13 pm
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Who: Heroes
When: Day 36 night
Where: Back outside the train
[Well. You’re all in some kind of. State. A rather chagrined voice mutters on the wind;]
That isn’t quite how I envisioned it going…
[At any rate! There are new stars in the sky in ginger goldenrod, thyme apple and senna terracotta.
Well how are you all doing?]
When: Day 36 night
Where: Back outside the train
[Well. You’re all in some kind of. State. A rather chagrined voice mutters on the wind;]
That isn’t quite how I envisioned it going…
[At any rate! There are new stars in the sky in ginger goldenrod, thyme apple and senna terracotta.
Well how are you all doing?]
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[ chains rattle out of her sleeves and fire off for his wrists, attempting to bind them together ]
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that doesn't stop him from trying, though.
the moment he hears metal he practically bounds several paces back. they go for his wrists, and he tries to twist out of their trajectory but he won't be so lucky. he can't outpace her like this, without his wings. if he gets at least one hand out, he'll grab for the chains at least, steadying himself in case she tries to pull-- ]
It's my body. My heart.