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08-12-2013, 12:36 PM
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You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em, know when to walk away and know when to run.
[[Apologies on the delay. :/]]
"We have nothing to worry about. Believe me, we won't be in this hellhole forever. One way or another, I suppose." I sighed, crimson eyes looking up into his "But I don't think we need to try anything risky, yes?" My inky black body brushed against his and my ears flickered, one swiveling to him and the other to my surroundings. He explained what happened and another deep breath erupted from my chest, stepping back from him. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news but it appears as if the odds just aren't in our favor lately are they?" I raised my head then lowered it again. I drew my eyebrows together "I don't believe I've met Hestia before. When we get out of this mess, we need to have a meeting. Address ourselves and become more of a group." {I'm typing this on m phone so bear with me for any typos please.]]
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table. There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done. |
