08-18-2018, 07:56 AM
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Slowly an idea formed, coming together though it lacked some details. She had made it clear any were permitted to drop by her home if they so wanted, an ear for those who wanted to talk or a cup of tea waiting if one just wanted a quiet moment, and this seemed a fine opportunity to get to know the other better. “If you would like I am happy to show you if you would like to stop by my home, I can make some tea and cookies,” trailing off Ishayu hoped Gordon would be welcoming of the idea, she seemed a sweet soul she would be joyed to get to know a bit better, but allowed room for her to turn the offer down, never wanting to make her feel pressured to accept or even show up if she ended up not wanting to.
Slowly an idea formed, coming together though it lacked some details. She had made it clear any were permitted to drop by her home if they so wanted, an ear for those who wanted to talk or a cup of tea waiting if one just wanted a quiet moment, and this seemed a fine opportunity to get to know the other better. “If you would like I am happy to show you if you would like to stop by my home, I can make some tea and cookies,” trailing off Ishayu hoped Gordon would be welcoming of the idea, she seemed a sweet soul she would be joyed to get to know a bit better, but allowed room for her to turn the offer down, never wanting to make her feel pressured to accept or even show up if she ended up not wanting to.
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000][abbr=3 years / sunhaven / sunbearer / blind albino serval]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike[/abbr]