anya nikolaev heart, don't fail me now! courage, don't desert me! don't turn back now that we're here. people always say life is full of choices. no one ever mentions fear!
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xwoodypridex:
Woody took a moment to break, knowing that there were enough people out on patrol that he didn’t need to be there for a few minutes. Sitting at one of the tables towards the back, his eyes looking over the screen of his phone. His brother was having one of those days where he couldn’t stop thinking of their parents, and Woody was realizing how hard it was going to be not being able to get to his brother when he needed him. He hadn’t noticed that someone sat across from him until a little after they had. “If you need the table I’ll be up in a minute. Just… Breaking.”
shoving her hands in the pockets of her denim jacket, she was mainly looking for a place to rest for a bit. after standing around for about an hour, her feet were beginning to hurt and wanted to relax them before the pain would be worst. however, it seemed all the tables were taken. when hearing woody’s voice, however, she rose her eyebrows slightly before asking, “are you okay, dude?”
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evethesprite:
“Oh no! I’m truly not that great of a dancer…” Eve insisted, a blush growing on her face, as she attempted to pull back her hand, “I wouldn’t wanna embarrass you…”
“embarrass me? pfft. i don’t think there’s such a thing in embarrassment when it comes to dancing as long as you’re having fun,” she responded, shaking her head with a smile.
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clairvoyantcassandra:
Cassandra blinked, taken aback by how…cheerful the woman was. “no problem. really. just..let me know if you need anything, there’s so many books in here sometimes ever I lose track.”
“Understandable. i’d probably forget what belongs where, honestly,” she replied, placing the book she was holding in a spot on the bookshelf. “Are there any books you’d suggest to read?”
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erikxsanders:
Erik paused for a second after checking the injury that the patient had, puzzled himself on how someone could have actually accomplished such a wound on that part of the body. He looked at the person as he put the blue gloves on. “Okay… So, how did you say this happened exactly?”
Anya pretty much shrugged at first before replying, "I just tripped. is that not a good enough reason or something?" crossing her arms, she softly tapped her foot against the floor as she was slowly growing impatiently, but wanted to get this over with already.
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clairvoyantcassandra:
Dark blue eyes flickered over the stranger standing in the bookshop. There were few people that were regulars, and this person clearly wasn’t one of them. “You know, we’re a bookshop, not a library. I’m not gonna yell at you if you talk.” Well, as long as they weren’t a complete idiot.
Glancing up at the girl who spoke up, a smile instantly appeared on her face as she gave a nod. “I know, i was just really into the book i was reading. thanks for the reminder though.”
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arabellasyrene:
Arabella looked at the glass, “You think I won’t drink it?” She asked and then took a gulp of the drink, “Meh, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”
“Yuck! i don’t think i would have ever done that honestly.” with a shake of her head, she made a disgusted face before laughing softly. “At least we know who’s the braver one between us.”
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