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05-13-2017, 11:57 PM
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G L A S G O W
Her adrenaline rushed over her as her awkwardness began to show. If her cheeks could blush from the embarrassment, she would have. As he turned to her, and let his eyes wash over her appearance, she took the moment to return the gesture by looking upon him. He seemed to react much like everyone else, his face finally falling flat at he spoke. Glasgow offered him a small apologetic smile as he continued. As he gestured to the stained wool in the edge of the warm water, her glassy gaze diverted to the small snake poking it’s head out. “Oh! Is the snake your companion?” She began with a tilt of her head. “I’ve always liked them.” She murmured a bit quieter, settling down into a warmer channel of the hot spring as it bubbled and ran across her stained grey pelt. She waited quietly for a response, provided he’d give one, letting her gaze look out over the small clouds billowing from the heat of the springs, wondering just how much alike the two of them appeared. It was no secret that the stallion looked old. She did too, and she wasn’t one to judge on it. Both old, skeletal-like creatures, Albrecht taking the mantle of the smelly old man while Glasgow took the mantle of the scary witch lady. What a sight that would have been. “Have you been here long?” She questioned quietly after a while, wondering if he might be a decent source of information on a herd she had little knowledge of. "Talk." what a strange illusion it is, to suppose that beauty is goodness |
@Albrecht <3 sorry for the wait!
