Mlle Bienvenu
The Childlike Empress
The Word Alchemist
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Nov 4, 2005 23:46:35 GMT -5
Post by Mlle Bienvenu on Nov 4, 2005 23:46:35 GMT -5
There was a soft clapping sound nearby which got lost with the general fairground noise, and a handsome golden-haired youth seemed to part the crowd and shyly face Lust, "Excuse me, m'lady, but I couldn't help but notice your striking beauty from across the fairway." Aside from the centuries-old sentence construction, there was something else odd about the way he talked, like his voice didn't quite match his lip movements, or perhaps it was the way he seemed to move. It was too perfect, like he was unaffected by gravity. Despite this, his singular beauty was striking and it seemed to light up the general area and, like gazing into a bright light, made these minute imperfections unnoticable.
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