Last five threads posted in:
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| Dita Morgenstern |
01/07/19 |
[smiles, nods.] It was delicious, thank you! |
| Jewel |
12/20/18 |
The glare just continues. "You should.. like.. wear clothes." |
| Jewel |
12/20/18 |
Looks over towards the naked man; glaring. "Die." Will always be Khellen's. |
| Iva Herrera |
12/11/18 |
He smelled familiar to her as well. Hints of clove and firewood- of course that is only what she smelled. It wasn’t necessarily what he actually smelled like. Just undertones she picked up, a unique blend of fragrance that hinted at familiarity. Her smile softened at the recognition and gave a downward tilt of her head. “No, I don’t believe we’ve met before. I’m Ivelisse. Pleased to meet you, even if I do appear to be overdressed for the occasion.” Manicured brows furrowed together. “If I can ask, why are you out here without clothes? No complaints, just curiosity.” Her smile was mild as her eyes roamed. Well, if he wasn’t going to cover up, she was gonna have a gander! |
| Mackenzie |
12/09/18 |
“...You are so lucky you’re a friend.” Mackenzie glares, halfheartedly. “Put some f-cking clothes on, Yum. I don’t know. Just... shield your...” Gestures, because modesty. |
| Iva Herrera |
12/09/18 |
Biting back a snicker as he ran, she arched an eyebrow. "First- nobody is a stranger in the Realm, sugar. And second- why are you hiding? It's not like I haven't ever seen a pair of jingle bells before." Clearing her throat to stop the laugh, she starts to shrug off her wool coat. "Here. don this gay apparel. It'll be a little small on you, but it's better than having jack frost nip at your...anyway, you get the point." Her lips twinged in barely restrained amusement. |
| Mackenzie |
12/09/18 |
Mackenzie stops. Does a double take. Squints. She peels off her sweatshirt, shoving it toward the familiar Yum. “Let’s go. You’re coming with me.” |
| Iva Herrera |
12/09/18 |
Noticing the new man, she stopped to give a little smile. "Bienvenido. Welcome to the Realm. You look a bit out of sorts. Everything alright?" Adjusting her purse up her arm, she canted her head as she regarded him. |
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