09-23-2018, 04:54 PM
Honestly, nothing made sense anymore. Half of Tanglewood had practically died off since the day he called the contaminated glade his home. That one spider he was terrified of? Gone. Medic-boy and his angelic, food-critiquing love interest? Out of the picture. That fact did not cooperate well with the other reality of the little to zero amount of joiners this place had in the last month. Soon, the swamp dwellers were going to go extinct, unless they got absorbed by another group or something similar. Morgan was doing good so far, but assuming that the group’s population continues to dwindle, that pup wouldn’t have much of an operation to run, would he?
Ophelia did a goddamn swell job the mess hall, it’s been attracting people. Attracting attractive people that he did not know. He hadn’t seen her around before, though she sure smelled of it. And those eyes, those two blue beauties - they seemed awfully familiar. How could he have missed this broad’s enrolment into the clan? He’d been committing a lot of time to looking out for potential joiners along the border, so, out of everyone, it would’ve been him to say hello to her. He missed his chance that day, but it looked like there was still a chance- it was just her, him, his awesome pick up lines, and that fridge.
"Baby, as long ‘s you’ve got those curves, I’ve got the edges," Leroy coquetted dashingly, his eyes set on getting the stranger’s name. ”If tha’ ain’t your thing, I know a good place t’ sit down an’ talk. I’m Leroy, haven’t seen you ‘round here before”. Yet, he felt that he had. Just something about her headlights. That scent, too, whew it was strikingly similar.
Oh wait.
Ophelia did a goddamn swell job the mess hall, it’s been attracting people. Attracting attractive people that he did not know. He hadn’t seen her around before, though she sure smelled of it. And those eyes, those two blue beauties - they seemed awfully familiar. How could he have missed this broad’s enrolment into the clan? He’d been committing a lot of time to looking out for potential joiners along the border, so, out of everyone, it would’ve been him to say hello to her. He missed his chance that day, but it looked like there was still a chance- it was just her, him, his awesome pick up lines, and that fridge.
"Baby, as long ‘s you’ve got those curves, I’ve got the edges," Leroy coquetted dashingly, his eyes set on getting the stranger’s name. ”If tha’ ain’t your thing, I know a good place t’ sit down an’ talk. I’m Leroy, haven’t seen you ‘round here before”. Yet, he felt that he had. Just something about her headlights. That scent, too, whew it was strikingly similar.
Oh wait.