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Posted: Thu Sep 19, 2013 3:58 am
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"Bed and breakfast." She tested the phrase out, before nodding happily. "That sounds.. charming! Do they brings yeh breakfast in the bed, or do yeh has teh eats in the kitchen? If they brings it to yehr bed, we should make sure and asks exactly what times, so we can be presentable." She emphasized that phrase, because it was a real danger.
She watched Endzela flying, bursting with happiness, and her wings threatened to take flight with him, but the train station was bustling and she would certainly knock over a passenger or two in her effort. Instead she rose her arms up and simulated flight, following Endy's movements.
"Are we goings there now, or tattoo first?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 3:19 am
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Endzela let out a sound of approval after she landed herself on a perch inside the building. Kettil just smiled at Freya's reaction almost seeming all too glad that she approved of the surroundings.
A few seconds later will find them greeted by a bubbly older lady with hair done up in braids, and feathers, "Ahh! My new babies have arrived, come in!" She coo'd happily. "You all may call me Tiva, I will be your hostess if you all plan to stay," and then she caught a good sight of Freya and let out a gasp of delight.
"Ahh! Aren't you a gorgeous thing! All that beautiful blonde hair! Ahh! Just like gold, y'are," Tiva seemed rather enraptured by the hair and then she looked over at Kettil, "And you! look at all your hair, my my. You two are a beautiful pair and with a little owl too!" Tiva started to fuss over at Endzela.
Kettil laughed a little, "Yeah we'd love to stay for a night, if that is alright."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 7:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 22, 2013 12:59 pm
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"ACHHHHHH." Freya was being thwarted left and right! She made several long, ridiculous sounds of unhappiness, before trudging off to the shower. "I AM THE BEST BUTT." She screamed when she was in there, just before shutting the door.
Then the water was turned on, and a few seconds later, she screamed again. "THE BEST BUTT!~"
The shower itself was disappointingly mundane, and she exited the steaming bathroom several minutes later, clad in a towel and dripping long, wet hair. She went straight for the bed, climbing back into it and bouncing in a seated position over and over. "Hooter. Hooter. Combs my hair." She demanded, leaning in to grab her hairbrush.
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