05-19-2018, 03:07 PM
There are many names in history
but none of them are ours.
lilyspoise ♕ the typhoon ♕ budding flower ♕ [abbr=physically hard ♕ mental defense ➵ extreme ♕ mental offense ➵ none]tags[/abbr]
Lil was not as skilled at masking emotions. Her neutral appearance was less of a mask and more of an apathy to the world, to the things that happened and a lack of caring to how things could go wrong. The tabby did not fear the worst case scenario, because she knew she would be able to deal with it. It wasn't like there was any other choice, so time and time and time again she simply pulled through. It was what she had to do.
"Lilyspoise of the Typhoon here." The medic introduced softly, as if this was the first time they met. As if the two didn't have a complicated history that Lil only knew the barest bones of. This reintroduction was less of a dismissal of their previous encounter but a note of which name she went by here. Her crew mates didn't know her as Crowborough, and she preferred to keep it that way. "I can pass the message along, or we can wait for Pincher or others to arrive. Whatever works best for you."
"Lilyspoise of the Typhoon here." The medic introduced softly, as if this was the first time they met. As if the two didn't have a complicated history that Lil only knew the barest bones of. This reintroduction was less of a dismissal of their previous encounter but a note of which name she went by here. Her crew mates didn't know her as Crowborough, and she preferred to keep it that way. "I can pass the message along, or we can wait for Pincher or others to arrive. Whatever works best for you."