ext_221223 ([identity profile] fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost 2011-02-13 08:25 pm (UTC)

[She sits down across from him, and her shadow investigates, edging around him feeling like velvet and smelling like sweat and sweat and old leather.]

There was a man. He could always explain things..

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