-Waves to Fen-
{I met her there, too. Tifa. We grew up together. But we never really went anywhere until it was almost too late. -a fragment [it's night out but the sky is still burning, the harsh, dull red of rotted meat oozing from the sky and whispering in the back of his head, its claws scraping just around the corners of his thoughts. the air was dead, the rushing of the ocean in the distance strangely muted. Her hands were pressed against his skin, and his against hers, and she did not pull away, nor did he. He had long since run out of words, and at long last so had she]-}
{We stopped fighting after that. We never had any of our own, but... there were kids, I guess.}
-Notices it's being looked at-
-Seems surprised-
edited 1st Aug '14 12:52:52 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Come on, Doctor-
-You notice things that others don't-
-You're an expert in perception filters
-You need to take a step back, collect your thoughts and see through all the haze-
-Know what you are looking for-
-Looks around for any other children-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The Doctor squints, taking notice of her as well-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Quite the feat. What did you manage to haggle her down to?
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean