i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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POSTED ON Aug 25, 2019 5:35:32 GMT
[nospaces] [break] SO DO IT LIKE ME[break]
평 범 함 NO NO 난 특 별 해 뭔 가 다 르 다 니 까 ( 그 러 니 까 )
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"there's no need for jealousy, gemma." [break][break] the inky hair atop his head swept over his gaze, making it dangerously sharp, his baritone voice doing little to aid in reassuring her that he wasn't threatening to be displeased if she showed signs of critique or possessiveness. he was a busy man, but he had little to make others jealous over. he belonged to no one, though he understood gemma's critique and noted it away in a mental file for sorting later. caesar was patient with her, canting his head with a quiet 'oh?' at her continued mincing of words. [break][break] "i was thinking the same, myself. fire pokemon teaching about fire safety ...." a neat pause with a matched chill of icy tone. "but it just won't work. wouldn't it be ironic? a fire pokemon telling you how to put out the very element it is?" frigid demeanor was not meant to deter but just brush off the concept as one that was null and void. he appreciated her words and a polite smile showed such as he welcomed her finally, albeit late. "welcome to my realm as per usual, ms. waters - will you please continue to give me some more ideas?" he had no use for smiling with words like those, his expression instead locked in a pensive nonchalant expression.[break][break] "maybe some water types. a squirtle gang in fireman outfits. what about that?" pulling out a notepad, he began to sketch down the idea alongside the concept of a vulpix fireman. "i'd rather not scare the children by insinuating fire types actively want to put out their fires. i'm saying this in terms of charmanders and how they will die without the fire on their tails." introspecting, he allowed another pause from himself: "though i think your input is leading me along the right path. this task is a small one anyway, hardly necessary enough for me to call you all the way here." he fixed his collar single-handedly, loosening it as he fixed his gaze upon gemma. he was trained well enough to keep direct eye contact with her, one hand motioning as he speaks in gentle, undulating sweeps. "i seem to have the evening free and had little to do outside of business. i was hoping to reconnect with an old friend who seems all too happy to call me out for the very thing i wish to make up for." a shit-eating grin flashed across his face as fast as he snapped thenafter, clapping a fist to an open palm in an 'aha' gesture. "dinner? movie? something else to make me seem like a threat to your wellbeing?" it seemed business was booming with the way he was able to be playful then, his smile trained on the 'civil' setting despite the impish nature lighting up the back of his eyes.
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