Madd
She/Her
27
April 1
Circester
Asexual
Tackle Shop Manager
Grunt
Someone's always criticizing. You might as well do what the fuck you want.
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Madeline McKenna
Mermaid in a Tin Can [Navy] [M]
POSTED ON Dec 30, 2023 15:49:58 GMT
[attr="class","samjertop"][attr="class","samjer"] [attr="class","samjermain"] The redhead listened with a soft, distracted smile. Normally, she loved talking vintage movies. It wasn’t new releases that excited her but the discount oldies. Though, if she was being honest, some of that had to do with costs. For the same reason, she often snuck in snacks and drinks. A harmless bit of rule-bending, Madd didn’t think Navy would like. “Maybe I’ll give it a go.” Copper eyes roved the nearby, conspicuously empty waters. Then, her eyes slid toward the nearby houses. “It’s not like this place’s party city.”When he stands, Madeline slides a foot back. The heel of her boot clumps on the dock just behind Yakuza’s free hand. Half scared he’d done something wrong, the badger turned toward her. Finally, he sees the look in her eyes. It reminded him of his face when somebody shoved him into a boat. Or when his BFF caught him eating her low-fat yogurt. “Goon?” The question mirrors Navy’s concern. “I—” This guy was pretty good. It was like he could smell the nerves. The redhead bristled like an angry Skuntank. She wanted to tell the loser to butt out, but that didn’t work with dogs. It wasn’t like Madd could tell the truth, not to a sheriff. She hadn’t gone this long without getting arrested for nothing. And the woman had no intention of tossing it away. “I was just thinking about home.” A hand lifted to tuck a few stray strands away. This made the stupid costume pull tight. She shook her head. Suddenly, the words escaped in a rush. “I’ve done a lot of shit since leaving, and I wonder what’d have happened if I hadn’t.” Sure, Madd would have been a puppet, but that wasn’t too different from what she was now. Then again, that guy wouldn’t be, well, whatever he was. “Seeing you reminded me of somebody.”A laugh escaped. Fortunately, there was a tried and true way to shut this down. “Probably just cause I’m on my rag.” Yakuza blushed beneath his fur and turned away. His plate-sized paw, hovering just over her shoulder, retreated. [attr="class","samjer","samjertag"] Navy
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