You are telling me. These characters come to me naturally, but look nothing like my written language.
You may meet me in the smoking lounge, the one on the first floor. It has a lovely view of the stables.
[ fuck you balfours, the nasty red mare is his best friend now
And Set does wait for Eddie there, a cigarette held between his teeth and a large tome of... fashion??? from the library balanced in his lap. Wearing an elegant, black jumpsuit with a halter neck and his hair tied up in a high, messy bun. He may have arrived with few outfits, but his reading has helped him expand his transformative abilities' repertoire. ]
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You may meet me in the smoking lounge, the one on the first floor. It has a lovely view of the stables.
[ fuck you balfours, the nasty red mare is his best friend now
And Set does wait for Eddie there, a cigarette held between his teeth and a large tome of... fashion??? from the library balanced in his lap. Wearing an elegant, black jumpsuit with a halter neck and his hair tied up in a high, messy bun. He may have arrived with few outfits, but his reading has helped him expand his transformative abilities' repertoire. ]