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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Bastille could feel the traces of Hazel's discomfort filtering through their bond as he grew closer, and he stopped beside her he shot her a quick sideways glance. He hadn't known her to be this unsure around others in... quite a while, frankly; without the traces of alcohol to put her on edge, or someone making contact with her, she was generally very well adjusted. He almost wanted to ask her about it, but he settled for taking in the situation at hand, his attention fixing on Oni as well as the Fireball made his exit. He was tempted to follow to see what was up with him lately, but instead he forced himself to regard their newcomer.
[b]"Welcome, then," he provided, out of the loop on the initial tension at the border, "I'm Bastille. Nice to meet you and shit, but I'm gonna go check on the kiddo." He nodded to Feliks, and then turned with another glance at Hazel and went after Onision.
[b]"Welcome, then," he provided, out of the loop on the initial tension at the border, "I'm Bastille. Nice to meet you and shit, but I'm gonna go check on the kiddo." He nodded to Feliks, and then turned with another glance at Hazel and went after Onision.
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
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]