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Just like old times.
He was not in a good place to talk, sober or inebriated.
Loris held a small chuckle. Gently just doing what he used to in training camp. Taking care of the small guys.
Just like old times.
Loris held a small chuckle. Gently just doing what he used to in training camp. Taking care of the small guys.
He was too incoherent to communicate anything else.
Loris held a small chuckle. Gently just doing what he used to in training camp. Taking care of the small guys.
And he finds Will passed out there. Knowing how many pick pockets run through this area the big man is gently picking Will up and
And he finds Will passed out there. Knowing how many pick pockets run through this area the big man is gently picking Will up and
"Yeah, let's go"
She nods and stands beside him.
"Let's get going!"
He's smiling as he gets up
"Guess we gotta go shopping again"
"Yeah, let's go"
He's smiling as he gets up
"Guess we gotta go shopping again"
He's smiling as he gets up
"Guess we gotta go shopping again"
She’s tilting her head.
“Really? That’s oddly sweet and a pretty neat tradition. I learn something new everyday it seems.”
He's smiling gently.
"No, it's tradition in Piltover that a father's suit matches his daughters until she's married off."
She’s tilting her head.
“Really? That’s oddly sweet and a pretty neat tradition. I learn something new everyday it seems.”
He's smiling gently.
"No, it's tradition in Piltover that a father's suit matches his daughters until she's married off."
She’s tilting her head.
“Really? That’s oddly sweet and a pretty neat tradition. I learn something new everyday it seems.”
He's smiling gently.
"No, it's tradition in Piltover that a father's suit matches his daughters until she's married off."
He's smiling gently.
"No, it's tradition in Piltover that a father's suit matches his daughters until she's married off."
“Wear something that compliments the dress you got me.” Nods.
“I’m positive. Got approached about it and everything.”
He's slowly standing.
"Are you sure that I'm invited? I'm not normally invited to things of that . . . Magnitude"
The Magic Woman
She who was born a Son
She who became a Woman
Written by CoffeePossum
The Magic Woman
She who was born a Son
She who became a Woman
Written by CoffeePossum
He's slowly standing.
"Are you sure that I'm invited? I'm not normally invited to things of that . . . Magnitude"
He's slowly standing.
"Are you sure that I'm invited? I'm not normally invited to things of that . . . Magnitude"
He's smiling.
"Love ya, Kiddo"
He's genuinely grinning.
He's smiling.
"Love ya, Kiddo"
He's genuinely grinning.
“But it’ll be a nice change from the suits. Thank you so much. I’ll cherish this forever.”
VI might not be the girly type at all but he did his best picking things out.
He sat there fidgeting very slightly. Nervous of what
VI might not be the girly type at all but he did his best picking things out.
He sat there fidgeting very slightly. Nervous of what
He's gently handing her a bag.
"You missed It but Zauns taken to a holiday called 'welcome home' and it's basically doting on adopted family once every 4 months. Open your present"
He's gently handing her a bag.
"You missed It but Zauns taken to a holiday called 'welcome home' and it's basically doting on adopted family once every 4 months. Open your present"
“Life got away from me. Missed you, so much!”
"Missed you lots. Been a While"
She averts her gaze with a huff, frustrated.
“About a year… a… job went south and while I was trying to bust a shimmer ring I got found out and addicted.”