07-19-2018, 12:02 AM
BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS — [color=#21201c]TAGS
Bastille had actually liked Meri, which was... well, unfortunately, given that he seemed to be on his way out. The tom cocked his head to the side as he studied the boy, but he didn't bother to question it. He could understand the need to move, to get away -- he'd spent so much of his life traveling, never settling anywhere for long, restless; the notion of having a stable home was simply... strange. He had to get used to it. Bast still wasn't sure if it was the best way to live, honestly.
"Later, boo," he drawled as he nodded, figuring that there was a chance they'd see Meri around sometime, anyway. There weren't all that many places to go, around here.
[ r i p i miss him already ]
Bastille had actually liked Meri, which was... well, unfortunately, given that he seemed to be on his way out. The tom cocked his head to the side as he studied the boy, but he didn't bother to question it. He could understand the need to move, to get away -- he'd spent so much of his life traveling, never settling anywhere for long, restless; the notion of having a stable home was simply... strange. He had to get used to it. Bast still wasn't sure if it was the best way to live, honestly.
"Later, boo," he drawled as he nodded, figuring that there was a chance they'd see Meri around sometime, anyway. There weren't all that many places to go, around here.
[ r i p i miss him already ]
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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]