the nightingale
He/him
30
December 4th
Wedgehurst, Galar
Homosexual
Professor?
Grunt
in the low lamp light i was free / heaven and hell were words to me
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thomas nightingale
supermagical
POSTED ON Aug 16, 2022 19:08:06 GMT
[attr="class","samcam"] ‘Dapper gentleman’ was an observation Thomas was going to take to his grave. He did not undergo sixteen years of forced beau monde education to be judged as anything less. Thomas inclined his head at Barnaby’s greeting, the frivolous warmth not lost on him. He saw the hesitation in the other man’s face and stowed his cane between forearm and hip with practiced ease, extending a hand. “Charmed,” he said, patriciate Galarian rolling in a similar lure, a color of coquetry in his smile, the coloring of his cheeks. “It would be my pleasure, to join you. I’m sure Molly will appreciate the extra minding touch.” He turned his gaze to his Gardevoir, whose eyes narrowed a fraction. A Garchomp-- slow in the chill-encrusted caverns-- rose from an ectothermic slumber, forming a delayed roar in the depth of its throat. Molly, again, waved a hand, and the sleepy beast tipped forward and fell onto its chest, sleeping. After shaking Barnaby’s hand, Thomas used his free limb to toss a Pokeball, which Molly dutifully floated back to him. “You will have more experience than I, the deeper we go,” he said, grin still knife-sharp, “please lead on.” catch attempt gabiteBARNABY FINCH character switching is haaaaaard ice/ground [newclass=.samcam] [/newclass][newclass=.samcam b] color: #7b6678; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam i] color: #7b6678; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam u] text-decoration: none;border-bottom: dashed 1px #7b6678; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: .5px; [/newclass][newclass=.samcam a] text-transform:uppercase!important;font: 800 15px Poppins!important; [/newclass]
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