06-01-2018, 03:38 PM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
Gods, his head was starting to throb idly, which meant it was time for another shot or three. Bastille made a note of that on his way to this cute little reunion, keeping his distance from Hazel and Arion as he let his cold stare shift over their guest of sorts. He looked fairly unimpressed, and remarked flatly after a moment, "Well, this has been all fine and dandy, but if you're not here to join, fuck off. We don't exactly need strangers harassing our members, thanks, have a truly terrible day, byeee." He sounded bored, though his tone shifted up slightly with sarcasm towards the end.
[align=center]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGSHoney, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]