by The Dodgeful Actor » Thu Jul 19, 2012 10:10 am
(Hmmm, how can I get Grace to notice him?)
Risk walked away from the forcefield, and tripped over a branch. He crashed to the floor, making a great deal of noise and blinking into visibility as he lost concentration. Bother. He was used to cities, where there were no trees, lakes, annoying branches on the floor, or suchlike. And there were minions. Oh boy, minions. He missed having minions.
Please, call me Accalia. <3
Any pronouns are acceptable. I'm most used to she/her or ae/aer.
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