[ you hang in the air in front of him, surprised, as you realize you're very very visible, and very very yourself.
...though very very yourself, in an unfamiliar outfit. huh. well. all those fire and charcoal associations appear to have swathed you in something long and flowy and red and black. it still looks appropriately Rose-esque, at least. you bring the shepherd's crook closer in to your chest, shifting your grip to something that makes you feel more secure. your tail hangs low, a little wary.
(you still hate the feeling of a weapon in your hands.) ]
No. I shouldn't. I've gone straying from my bounds, again.
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Re: night 29
Date: 2023-09-04 11:51 pm (UTC)...though very very yourself, in an unfamiliar outfit. huh. well. all those fire and charcoal associations appear to have swathed you in something long and flowy and red and black. it still looks appropriately Rose-esque, at least. you bring the shepherd's crook closer in to your chest, shifting your grip to something that makes you feel more secure. your tail hangs low, a little wary.
(you still hate the feeling of a weapon in your hands.) ]
No. I shouldn't. I've gone straying from my bounds, again.