06-16-2018, 11:47 PM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
Bastille’s stare flickered over this stranger’s aura with vague intrigue as he spoke, but he didn’t really care, in all honesty. They accepted most who came by and he saw no issue in letting someone join in part, or whatever. Did Bast give a fuck if he was contained at the Starpool? Nah. If he was curious about what they were doing as a group, he could have someone come update him or some shit. If he just wanted to chill and haunt the place without engagement, who was he to complain? He wasn’t.
Bast shrugged, and commented idly, ”Uh, I don’t see a problem with it. You and your... Force shit can hang here if you want.” He squinted slightly. ”Do you want us to, like, visit you? Or are you a solitary ghost?” A pause. ”I mean, we have ceremonies here, so I guess you’d see us then. Y’know, if you’re... stuck here. And interested in, like, social interaction. Or whatever.”
[align=center]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGSBast shrugged, and commented idly, ”Uh, I don’t see a problem with it. You and your... Force shit can hang here if you want.” He squinted slightly. ”Do you want us to, like, visit you? Or are you a solitary ghost?” A pause. ”I mean, we have ceremonies here, so I guess you’d see us then. Y’know, if you’re... stuck here. And interested in, like, social interaction. Or whatever.”
Honey, 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]