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โ Clawing two grape sodas, nesting one close to Kori's knee, taking a deep inhale of a rare quiet moment.
โ Just about the same. Figured I missed your company. As long as I'm not interrupting whatever you've got going on with the sun. โ
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โ Blithe tugs corners of mouth at benign nudge, a singular brow arching as hues squint toward that big distant ball of fire, turning attention low before retinas burn out.
โ Never know how even you get used to that. โ
โ Fingers part plastic lip of bag, scattering inside.
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feathered wings cast forth a new,
albeit welcomed gust of wind โฑ
her focus shifting from burning
star to the warmth of a friend
perched along โscraperโs
ledge.
a simper forms, her shoulder
nudging the other. โ just relaxing,
is all . . . what are you up to, hm? โ
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Who's to say you're not the beautiful woman on mอy arm.แฃ Some of those stares you give me almost threaten acting up your heat vision. Gonna singe my butt one of these days.
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Liked to throw herself among the birds, chase after them. But curiosity often got the better of her, trying to approach a hawk one day. Then the hawk got ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ tongue.
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That's what I'm known for. Other than maybe the wings, the screeching, the ass that doesn't quit, and the large mace. But other than those things โธบ definitely the common sense.
We can just maybe let one or two of your light infractions go. My treat.
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โ Still would advise keeping clear of the metal, if you plan on being able to dole out future embraces. People always think they're like Shayera's. โ
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|| Long veteran writer of Prime - independently portraying his accurate growth.
Serious - Story Based.
MVRP - DCRP.
Friendly dependent.
Youโre better than you ever were, but Iโm still ๐๐.
โ Returning Black Canary
โ Descriptive/Literate
โ DMs only open for plotting
โ DC Comics & DCU