“We can, but we need to give it to Kam at some point. There were a few photos inside, and I think he’d want those,” Lucian said, rolling his shoulders back.
Leah nodded and looked up at him. "How's Morrigan?" She asked innocently, looking down at the pulley again.
(AYYYEE 101 DALMATIONS )
(this is officially the longest rp I've been in, even though I joined late)
She nodded. "No problem." She said, wiping her hand across her eyes. "Do you still want something to eat?"
(WOOT WOOT!!!! 101!!! AND I'M ALMOST DONE DRAWING JO JO!)
(Same though)
"No. I'm not hungry." Kameo wiped away the black eye makeup running down his face.
"Okay, just come find me when ya are. I'll whip something up for you." She said, handing him a handkerchief. "Here, use this."
"Thanks. I have to reapply this now. Stupid tears."
(Yeah, you’re right, I’ll just wait then.)
Lucian’s eyes seemed to narrow in suspicion at the question. “She’s great. Why??
"Oh, I don't know. . . " Leah sighed, glancing up at him and back at the pulley, trying to hide her devilish grin.
“Leah, what do you know?” Lucian insisted, noticing the smile. “C’mon, what did she tell you?”
"Well, she didn't tell me, but. . ." She looked up, making a kissing face. "I bet on Cicada's life that happened."
(Ack, I hate drawing feet.)
(Ack, I hate drawing feet.)
( Sammmeee. It honestly sucks )
(Ack, I hate drawing feet.)
( Sammmeee. It honestly sucks )
(And I'm not much better at shoes, either :P)
(I usually draw from the waist and up because I can't draw legs or feet)
Lucian groaned sharply and shook his head, unable to hold in a laugh. “Hell, I guess Cicada is living.”
(I’m back!)
(I usually draw from the waist and up because I can't draw legs or feet)
(I love drawing legs, but feet destroy me)
(And the OTHER FRIGGIN' EYE! GOSH DARN IT!!!)
Lucian groaned sharply and shook his head, unable to hold in a laugh. “Hell, I guess Cicada is living.”
"Good, because Cicada would have killed me if I bet on her life." Leah laughed, leaning against the mast and enjoying the breeze. "Though Morrigan knows how to backfire everything. . ."
(Welcome back, and I relate, it’s stressful to keep everything symmetrical)
Lucian groaned sharply and shook his head, unable to hold in a laugh. “Hell, I guess Cicada is living.”
"Good, because Cicada would have killed me if I bet on her life." Leah laughed, leaning against the mast and enjoying the breeze. "Though Morrigan knows how to backfire everything. . ."
(Wait what does she mean by that?)
“Backfire everything?” Lucian asked with a grin, arching a dark brow. “What’s that supposed to mean?”