08-10-2018, 11:06 PM
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☀ — just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
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Weekly tasks- they were such a normal “clan thing”, something almost every single other group did, and something that was oddly nostalgic for the speckled feline. It had been months since he’d received a weekly task, even longer since he’d actually had a chance to carry out said task. It was almost comforting to head that call for weekly tasks, a gentle reminder that things were different now, that things were finally settlig back down to normal, and god, did it feel good. Pierce meandered over after Stella, inking large amber eyes up at Quantum as he shot her a brief smile, echoing the others with a soft, "I’d like one as well, please."
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