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    COTY

    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


    down on the west coast//any\\
    #5

    He is pretty.

    Dark skinned, blue eyed, and quite the cunning linguist. Ha. The painted mare relaxes with a simple smile spreading easily over her lips. She listens to the way his words cool the attentive to his voice as he speaks. Niko finds this other interesting and willingly decides to entertain what he has to say.

    The brown and white woman finds herself chuckling softly at his last remark. One could not be too careful these days. Niko takes this moment to decide if she could possibly be murdrered by this rather charming beast and decides, eh, what the hell? "Dahmer, friend, I think I'd like to see this home of yours." And with that, the pretty little miss gives him a smile and a small nod to punctuate her statement.

    "Shall we?"

    NIKOLINE

    You're flyin' high at push on, I'm feelin' hot to the touch

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    Messages In This Thread
    down on the west coast//any\\ - by Nikoline - 01-05-2017, 02:01 PM
    RE: down on the west coast//any\\ - by Dahmer - 01-05-2017, 02:38 PM
    RE: down on the west coast//any\\ - by Nikoline - 01-06-2017, 12:06 PM
    RE: down on the west coast//any\\ - by Dahmer - 01-06-2017, 07:58 PM
    RE: down on the west coast//any\\ - by Nikoline - 01-11-2017, 08:49 PM



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