Joey. wrote:Fable sighed and scrubbed a hand through her hair and dropped her bag on the bed, hearing the squeaking from within.
"Sh, Blåmerke, må du være stille!" The Norwegian punk said quietly, her voice scolding. Though the squeaking silenced.
((Blåmerke, må du være stille- Bruise, be quiet!))
Looking over at Chris, she pursed her lips, "So, I am quite confused as to.." She gestured around her, "Well, why is the eclipse such a startling thing?" She asked him, folding her heavily tattooed and glowing arms over her chest.
"Because if this moon frightens everyone, then what is a real creature going to do to someone as little as you with a sword that you can't even brandish?" Creed said darkly, a deadly smirk tugging at his lips.
ι wιℓℓ ℓσvє уσυ 'тιℓ тнє єиd σf тιмє, ι wσυld wαiт α мιℓℓιoи уєαяѕ
Prσмiѕє уσυ'ℓℓ яємємвєя тнαт уσυ'яє мιиє, вαву cαи уσυ ѕєє тняσυgн тнє тєαяѕ?
уσυ wєит συт єvєяy иιgнт, αиd вαвy тнαт's αℓяιgнт
ι тσℓ∂ уσυ тнαт иσ мαттєя wнαт уσυ ∂i∂ ι'∂ вє вy yσυя sι∂є
'Cαυsє ι'мα яι∂e σr ∂ιє, wнєтhєя уσυ fαιℓ σr fℓy
Wєℓℓ, нєℓℓ, αt ℓєαsт уσυ тяιє∂.
вut wнєи уσυ wαℓkє∂ συт тнaт ∂σσя, α piєcє of мє ∂iє∂
ι тσℓ∂ уσυ ι wαитє∂ мσяє-bυт тнαт's иσт wнaт ι ha∂ ιn мiи∂
ι Jusт waит ιт ℓikє вєfσяє, Wє wєяє ∂αиcιng aℓℓ иιghт
тнєn тнєy тσσk уσυ αwαy-sтσℓє yσυ συт σf мy ℓιfє
уσυ Jυsт иєє∂ тσ
яємємвєя...