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xxxxxcccxxxxxxxxx ☐EmilyxWinters
xxxxxxxcccccccccccccxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxccccccccxxxThe Shy Trickster
xxxxxxxcccccccccccccxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxccccccccxxxThe Shy Trickster
xxxxxxxxxxxxx█ ▌ I close my eyes for a while, And force from the world a patient smile.....
How can you say that your truth is better than ours? Shoulder to shoulder, now brother, we carry no arms. The blind man sleeps in the doorway, his home. If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy I could have won. But I gave you all.....xxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxx▲um...let's see now, uhhxxwhat?! why do I have to do it?!
too many thoughts now; it hurts.... ▲ xxxxx Ω my silence may keep my emotions hiddenxxshy/panic/ normal. Ω
xxxxx ☼ Where am I?xxcircus grounds/big top tent☽
xxxxx●•♪ people....xx
Nixxy- story teller
Mary-stranger
Reaper- unkown ●•♪ xxxxx ☢Does this look ok?xx Outfit☢ xxxxx ▂▃▅▆█Music is insperationxx nothing right now..█▆▅▃▂ xxxxx
Emily listened to everyone equally as she put a few last things on the rough sketch and then closed her book to focus more. The blonde listened as Reaper said he was just reading a history book and a grimoire. Emily wasn't really surprised by any of that but what did was he spoke up for Alice in a firm manner. Sure Alice was like their 'mother' in a way but then again was it truly surprising to speak up for her? She 'saved' them all after all. As Reaper spoke directly to her she nodded; maybe it was best to go see Dru about that sort of thing. As he was leaving she waved good-bye and then heard Nixxy say something about leaving her in charge of the rest of the tour. Emily gagged as she then later coughed and looked up at the red head like he had just asked her to jump off a cliff. Was he that serious or was this a joke?
Emily's head hurt as she didn't even hear the word soccer tag as she just nodded to the 'idea' of anything at this point. She then heard very faintly what Mary was saying as she sighed " it's fine....really" she said. Emily decided to write the rest down ' due to everything that happened yesterday; seeing Dru is best. However I can possibly due a lot of a better job seeing as I am a lot 'smaller' and can show you different things and tell you more about them. I may not be a story teller but, I can promise it won't be a bore in my hands....just a lot of reading; excuse my non speaking..." she wrote as she showed it to Mary. Emily hid her face as she just wasn't computing this properly still and the thought of soccer tag had a negative felling on the girl.
She then put it down and put her pencil behind her ear and closed the book. Emily cleared her throat "or... you can...just ask me....questions for the ti...me being" she said. The blonde was fine with questions but talking about the circus/touring it wasn't best for the girl who just went to her trailer, to the tent, and back was it? Emily looked at Phoenix as if her face was saying that they would need to talk about this later. The blonde wanted to know a bit more as to why he couldn't do this him self but Emily was sure it was the idea of that she looked like his past wife that made it difficult. Emily didn't remember having a significant other; but then again she only remembered the bad memories of her life, THAT was truly a curse.
Emily looked at Mary as she held out her hand for her to take so she could either guide them around or guide her to a place to just ask questions non stop.
Emily's head hurt as she didn't even hear the word soccer tag as she just nodded to the 'idea' of anything at this point. She then heard very faintly what Mary was saying as she sighed " it's fine....really" she said. Emily decided to write the rest down ' due to everything that happened yesterday; seeing Dru is best. However I can possibly due a lot of a better job seeing as I am a lot 'smaller' and can show you different things and tell you more about them. I may not be a story teller but, I can promise it won't be a bore in my hands....just a lot of reading; excuse my non speaking..." she wrote as she showed it to Mary. Emily hid her face as she just wasn't computing this properly still and the thought of soccer tag had a negative felling on the girl.
She then put it down and put her pencil behind her ear and closed the book. Emily cleared her throat "or... you can...just ask me....questions for the ti...me being" she said. The blonde was fine with questions but talking about the circus/touring it wasn't best for the girl who just went to her trailer, to the tent, and back was it? Emily looked at Phoenix as if her face was saying that they would need to talk about this later. The blonde wanted to know a bit more as to why he couldn't do this him self but Emily was sure it was the idea of that she looked like his past wife that made it difficult. Emily didn't remember having a significant other; but then again she only remembered the bad memories of her life, THAT was truly a curse.
Emily looked at Mary as she held out her hand for her to take so she could either guide them around or guide her to a place to just ask questions non stop.
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