05-16-2018, 10:58 PM
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A joiner? Good. The Typhoon could use as many helping hands as possible, huh? It was more than excellent to see all the new faces in this Clan. It made it feel as though this place was truly happening. The influx of joiners in the past two days was welcome, certainly. Beatrice hoped this trend continued and -Wait, no... No, she didn't care. This was just a job. The girl shook her head gently, scattering these thoughts in her mind before focusing on Lust once more. Lust. Greed. Where were the other five deadly sins, she wanted to ask, though she bit her tongue. Now was not the moment. Instead, she nodded her head at Ilijas' words as well as Caesar's. [b]"Yes, welcome to the Typhoon, Lust. Would you like a tour around?"
She fell quiet momentarily as the other female spoke of this Roy Mustang. Bea hadn't a clue who that was, but she obviously took the words to mean he was an enemy. Hm. The red heeler would file that away for later.
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[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon