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Date Posted: 11:27:53 04/04/02 Thu
» Monotonic pantomime looks up at adored brute, the newly appointed mentor a broken barrier that was enough to bring back hints of false joy. Mascara-fluffed lashes bat contemptuously. Oh, this was fun. Even if it tore and hurt and scarred, it was fun. Mismatched luminaries watered down with years and wounds glance with hidden saltwater to object of female’s infatuation. Hesitant whicker rumbles within depths of tattered throat, an attempted purr that came out all wrong. Fraud of a smile plasters itself across features, focusing up brilliantly at the object of affections not returned. «
So what’s next, doll? We goin’ somewhere? Gettin’ dinner? We could always…grab a room.
[.x.] how ive learned to hide [.x.]
[.x.] ive locked inside [.x.]
[.x.] youd be surprised if shown [.x.]
[.x.] but youll never… [.x.]
[.x.] youll never know [.x.]
» Azure-tinted optic shuts in halfhearted wink, plume lashing against haunches heavily. Nares flare in palpitated snort, dial tossed atop muscular arch, spreading doubly toned cobwebs about upper half of figure. Pillars scatter in sudden motion, carrying loudly colored vixen about stud in random circles. Sight always remains somewhat glued to stallion, a compelling, shattered sort of stare that refuses to shift or draw away. «
OOC: Crappy…Post…POWER!! (*tacks on a “Make-UP!” as an after thought*) Everyone pity poor 'Sess! Do it NOW, I say! Okay, okay, that sucked. Bad. It’s a lot harder to play Possession when 01 isn’t right there, I smashed my head into a wall AND a toolbox last night, and I feel pretty much awful. And since I’ve been in bed all morning I came online to find better things to do. So, well, there you have it.
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