06-19-2018, 11:36 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Was it time again for weekly tasks? God, everything was moving by too quickly. She was positive it had only been hours since she had given out tasks for last week.
The white feline padded forward, stopping just beside Margaery. Curiosity glittered in her blue eyes as she wondered what type of task Bastille would give her. There were so many possibilities that it made her head spin, and she only hoped he wouldn't give her something out of spite. Though they weren't necessarily fighting anymore, she would not deny the tense feelings between them. She had meant to apologize not long ago, but the death and sudden return of her wife had put a hitch in that plan. Suiteheart made a mental note to stop fucking around and actually talk to him later.
"Task me."
The white feline padded forward, stopping just beside Margaery. Curiosity glittered in her blue eyes as she wondered what type of task Bastille would give her. There were so many possibilities that it made her head spin, and she only hoped he wouldn't give her something out of spite. Though they weren't necessarily fighting anymore, she would not deny the tense feelings between them. She had meant to apologize not long ago, but the death and sudden return of her wife had put a hitch in that plan. Suiteheart made a mental note to stop fucking around and actually talk to him later.
"Task me."
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE