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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    Art & Madness: Blank Canvas {Any}
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    That smooth, gentle voice is close enough, unexpected enough, that her next step is halted for an instant before she settles her hoof back on the ground. Those mis-matched eyes turn to Hasenel, head canted slightly to one side.

    Rather than looking startled, as that pause in her step may have suggested, she looks more as if she’s been caught doing - or saying - something that wasn’t exactly polite. His words bring a charming though self deprecating smile to her lips.

    “You’re in luck, fine sir, for it seems that you’re first director to the show.”

    A shallow bow to the stallion, one foreleg straightening while the other bends. The antic is smooth and gracefully executed despite being sprinkled with a liberal amount of humor. She straightens to all of her petite height,

    “My name is Jacksanna. Unfortunately, I lost my script in the swamps back that way… mind helping me out with my next line, Hasenel?”

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    Art & Madness: Blank Canvas {Any} - by Jacksanna - 04-10-2016, 01:35 AM
    RE: Art & Madness: Blank Canvas {Any} - by Jacksanna - 04-12-2016, 08:31 AM



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