02-09-2020, 12:33 AM
[glow=#000,1,400]THE WORLD IS BRIGHTER THAN THE SUN NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE — [abbr=tags]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Had Amaris been raised in a natural place, perhaps she would have gotten such antics, such jokes. In her current state? Over her head. But everything went over the former slave's head. So, when she walked over with the promise of something called jokes, she wanted to find out what they were. Those... were jokes? Purple-blue eyes blink and a frown of confusion is etched into her face. What kind of stuff was this?
Still, she does her best to be nice, offering a soft smile. "Oh, um, good one, Lord... er, " What did Aurum call him again? b]"Beck."[/b]
Still, she does her best to be nice, offering a soft smile. "Oh, um, good one, Lord... er, " What did Aurum call him again? b]"Beck."[/b]