renascentia—mortem:

 

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     "They’re all out."

"Oh."

Lost in thought closed rp with renascentia—mortem

renascentia—mortem:

 

     "Speak of the devil," She said with a small huff, pulling down her hollow mask and lifting her zanpakuto. Blue hues scanned the area for any more inked figures.

The djinni watches the two carefully. “Huh, I see you’ve come to steal my latest meal from me.”

Jastun eases back, not feeling up for combat at the moment. “Yeah, not really up for being your personal pantry.”

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renascentia—mortem:

 

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     "Maybe another time, tiger."

"Aww, why?"

Lost in thought closed rp with renascentia—mortem

renascentia—mortem:

 

     "Yeah, let’s not stick around for the part when they return. —My car’s parked out back." She said, looking him over and noticed his struggling

     "Do you need some help?"

Jastun was about to say yes when he saw a man covered in tattoos standing in the door.

"Oh shit." He drew one of his blades and tried to get in a fighting stance.

renascentia—mortem:

 

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     "Depends on who y’ask, but, for me, yes. Very much so."

"I wanna try these goodies!"

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ladyofthesoulsociety:

 

∞ “A Wolf you say? You know that I have heard that there is a captain among the ranks of the Gotei 13 that is of wolf decent. Fascinating really yet he hides his appurtenance most of the time. Sad really.”

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Asuna shook her head as she shifted her sight between her young companion and the overgrown ground. “Jastun, may I ask another question?” pausing only for a minute before she continued without his response, “Were you happy in your world?”  

Jastun was silent for a long while, his smile slowly faded, replaced by thoughtfulness. He had many happy memories, and many painful ones as well from his home. It was always hard to figure out which weighed more in his heart and mind.

"I suppose there were times when I was happy there, but with happiness comes inevitable sadness. I lost someone very important to me and almost let the pain destroy me, but I was lucky enough to find a new family in the local mafia. The made me feel whole again for a time… Before I became what I am today."

renascentia—mortem:

 

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     "Ladies who know how t’use their goodies t’a rake in the cash.”

"What goodies? Are they anything like food?"

Lost in thought closed rp with renascentia—mortem

renascentia—mortem:

 

     "Alright, well do y’got all yer stuff now?"

"I think so." He staggers around before leaning against a wall to steady himself.

"Shit, they must have really had a feast with me."