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As the woman’s hand was placed into her own. Roo instantly arose the woman’s hand placing a soft yet gentle kiss upon her knuckles.
“Evangeline.”
Her voice etched the woman’s name trying it out upon her tongue. A beautiful name for a beautiful woman. ••
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( Her hand falls into hers ,
danity and soft palms.
Her head tilting up to
meet her eyes. )
Evangeline Freemen,
Miss Roo why were
you following me .ᐣ
( Her voice airs on the side
of caution , pretty people
were often the most
dangerous. )
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“Oh forgive me. I did not mean to follow you, I was on my way home.” Lie.
She motioned a hand to the alleyway.
“I’d thought I’d take a short cut. But the short cut led me to you.” She stated with a smile.
“But tell me, what are you doing ••
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“Alastor.” Her voice began. “Your last report was six months ago. I fear you are holding out on me. . .
𝔸𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟.”
Her voice itched with fake concern, a hand arising to pick at the sharpened like razors of her nail.
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The dark entity sat upon the stones edge, a long slim leg crossing over another.
Her large oversized had residing to hiding her appearance from view.
The feeling of his presence made the entity grin with satisfaction.
‘Good puppy.’ She thought.••
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Chills firmed at the back of the sinner’s neck, a sharp chill running down his spine…
His owner was calling.
He could hear her.
He could not ignore her call.
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but notice the flush of crimson that littered the woman’s face.
Which made the entity grin.
‘Adorable’ she thought.
“Oh forgive me where are my manners?” She began. “Roo is the name.” She introduced holding out a hand in greeting.
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The haunting figure hummed in understanding, as she came to step closer, her shadows warped along her feet.
“Well it seems that you have another.” She stated with a soft yet innocent smile that did not reach her eyes.
Though Roo couldn’t help ••
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𝑶-𝒐𝒉 no no , it’s quite
alright ma’am . . . It’s
that my son is the only
one I know with domain
over 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 . . .
₍ 𝑺𝒉𝒆 quickly explains ,
embarrassment
flooding her face in a
peach 𝒓𝒆𝒅 ₎
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chains bragging against the flooring.
“Alastor, I will not call again.”
The voice know etched in irritation of having to repeat itself. Its owner keeping its place within the shadows edge.
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☾⠀⠀⠀*:・゚✧*:・゚✧⠀⠀⠀☽
꧁ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑꧂
@Mr_Overlord_Al
Soft yet haunting humming could be heard trailing from the tresses of the shadows.
“ Alastor .”
A voice sang into a teasing yet whispering voice. The sound of ••
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to disappoint.”
Roos voice was soft with lying innocence.
“I hope I didn’t scare you.” She stated, arising a hand to move the corse of her hat from the content of her crimson flavored gaze.
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The course of shadows slithered along the darkness.
‘ Alastor? ‘
Now that’s a name they haven’t heard in a minute.
Heeled boots could be heard from the ally. The shadows swayed as the creature fully emerged from the ally.
“Sorry, ••
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