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Post by Nightingale on Oct 9, 2017 8:16:38 GMT -6
//omg i forgot to mention but rose = maleficent now sorry lol//
"Things out of my control."
She cut off at that, really not wanting to say any more, instead pulling her smile bigger, bleak eyes making contact with Cleo's for a second before looking away again.
"But that's nothing now."
//where?? is??? my?? muse??
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Post by Cleo on Oct 9, 2017 9:53:56 GMT -6
(Eee sorry about that, I had read your bio when you had first updated it but it confused me and now that I read it again it makes sense xD)
Cleo frowned, observing the feline in front of her.
“... We’re friends, right? I know you’re probably not used to doing it, but sometimes talking about the bad stuff helps you feel better.” Cleo offered a small smile.
-my muse is equally as dead-
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Post by Nightingale on Oct 13, 2017 8:37:45 GMT -6
Friends?
Maleficent's eyes narrowed ever so slightly, her mind reaching to make sense of the word. She knew what it meant of course, but leaving Cleo's mouth they seemed so foreign. Her expression, momentarily seized by confusion, melted into somewhat of a hint of a real smile.
She gave a light shrug of her shoulders.
"My brother. He-" she paused, not really knowing how to phrase it. "He's no longer suffering from livelihood."
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Post by Cleo on Nov 6, 2017 17:48:20 GMT -6
“Oh.. I’m sorry.” Cleo offered her a small, sympathetic smile. “How did it happen? You don’t have to tell me if you feel uncomfortable.” Cleo had quickly added the last part, wanting to make sure Maleficent knew she wouldn’t pressure her into talking about something she didn’t want to.
-sorrrry-
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