07-27-2018, 07:13 AM
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It was broken, what a shame. Lucia herself would of love to pick apart the machinery at her leisure, examining and fixing. Still, she doesn't really feel like being that much a dick at the moment, sitting down and curling her tail around her paws as she tries to figure out the purpose of the machine. No words are said either, her tone perhaps too biting and bitter for the occasion. Lucia was, if nothing else, a bitch. And as much as she didn't care, if she was going to get a look at those machines, she'd have to be... Better.
Not nice. She didn't do nice.
[div style="text-align:center;width:55%;font-size:11pt;font-family:times new roman;padding-TOP: 3px;"][color=#ff6666]LOOK HOW THE STREETS TURN COLD WHEN I WALK ITNot nice. She didn't do nice.
[b]IT'S EASIER TO BURY MY HEAD IN THE SAND SOMETIMES. AND I KNOW IT'S NOT THE RIGHT WAY TO GO BUT I PRAY THE GROUND WOULD SWALLOW ME WHOLE. — lucia & alisaie / inactive / playing ff14