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by #amour. 18+. roleplay.
Joined May 2016
someone has to leave first. this is a very old story. there is no other version of this story.
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when you lose an argument so now you have to tragically die at a gala you organized to make them feel bad
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stares forlorn at a newly - acquired splatter of mud on her once pristine green coat. one more thing goes wrong today and she might implode. youโve been warned.
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โ lookinโ for me. nobody i want lookinโ , anyway. โ a sigh , a sidelong glance. โ anโ what about you , eh? โ
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โ curiosity or are you hopinโ iโll say no? โ the bartender drifts back and grace gestures to her own emptying glass. being here was already a questionable decisionโ- why not risk another? her voice lowers furtively , giving a real answer this time. โ no. no oneโs โ
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so she was right , she thinks. a hum of recognition escapes past her lips as she returns the firm shake , recalling headlines half - read. these recollections are not mentioned aloud. grace laughs then , considering him over the rim of her glass. โ is that polite โ
He raised a brow before taking her hand in a casual handshake. "Tracker." It was easier than giving his actual name. At this point, Tracker might as well have been his given name. The drink sat untouched after he had taken a sip of it. "I wouldn't say enjoy it. +
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โ from her mind , reaching for the bottle. returning to the refuge of her role once more. โ another , mister shelby? โ
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โ alone , itโs never been a point of pride for her. just a regrettable reality. a necessity sheโs learned to manage somewhat well even when dark , lonely thoughts seep into her mind as she returns to an empty flat night after night. she shakes such musings โ
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โ rarely. but it feels right in this moment. natural. โ youโre right , โ she nods , letting the words hang there as she continues thoughtfully. โ itโs a rare thing for people tโ choose tโ stand with you. foolish tโ take it for granted. โ while grace may stand โ
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the words settle with more weight than she anticipates , but itโs nice , to hear him speak with such conviction. insight of ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ variety is the key to her line of workโ- bar - keeping ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ espionage. she smiles , brighter this time. an expression she wears do โ
โ Thomas was a very different man. More relaxed. Less cold and expressionless. But who was he really ? That was still buried underground. Something had left with France. It was rare to imagine him bursting with joy. With such a big smile from ear to ear. โ โ
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/. ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
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/. i reeeeeeaaaaalllly want to write my season two au soooo bad please moots
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โโโ โ แธแธ.
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Couple Parting on Porch in Snow (c.1915) by Charles Edward Chambers
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The Topeka Daily Capital, Kansas, December 23, 1906
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โ earnest , but still a compliment grace would deny giving if ever accused.
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โ thoughtfully , her interest in this conversation swaying dangerously beyond the mere search for information. โ most men like tโ pretend they stand alone , beinโ masters of the universe and whatnot. itโs nice , tโ hear someone say otherwise. โ the words are โ
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โ moment to pass , letting silence stretch as she studies him , considering exactly who thomas might be behind closed doors. the man behind that ๐ฃ๐ช๐ณ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ญ the public praise and curse in equal measure. โ for better or worse , โ she adds โ
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