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Who: Belladonna Boudreaux (OTA arival!)
Where: the lounge
What: cursing
Warnings: see 'what'
Belle had been traveling through Europe. Now that he guild had dissolved, thanks to her stupidity, she was free to do whatever she wanted. At the moment she wanted to never see her home again, which was a shame, really.
She'd had enough money socked away for a lengthy vacation, and had been eager to explore. Her world possessions now fit inside a rather large purse, and she felt freer than she ever had before.
However, the world was still dangerous. She slept tightly curled around her purse every night, a knife clenched in her hand. If any of the guildmembers she'd betrayed came to kill her, she wanted to be prepared.
She was sleeping soundly on the couch, truly exhausted. Her head was resting on the bag, tank top riding up to show a holster with a gun in it on the small of her back, not concealed by her pajama shorts at all. Despite losing her blanket, Belle slept, unaware of her new surroundings.
Where: the lounge
What: cursing
Warnings: see 'what'
Belle had been traveling through Europe. Now that he guild had dissolved, thanks to her stupidity, she was free to do whatever she wanted. At the moment she wanted to never see her home again, which was a shame, really.
She'd had enough money socked away for a lengthy vacation, and had been eager to explore. Her world possessions now fit inside a rather large purse, and she felt freer than she ever had before.
However, the world was still dangerous. She slept tightly curled around her purse every night, a knife clenched in her hand. If any of the guildmembers she'd betrayed came to kill her, she wanted to be prepared.
She was sleeping soundly on the couch, truly exhausted. Her head was resting on the bag, tank top riding up to show a holster with a gun in it on the small of her back, not concealed by her pajama shorts at all. Despite losing her blanket, Belle slept, unaware of her new surroundings.