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“I pray for one normal night and somehow I come home to you in my kitchen. Why am I not surprised?”
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“I pray for one normal night and somehow I come home to you in my kitchen. Why am I not surprised?”
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ ya’ got that mad look in yer’ eyes, who was it?
@civitan ( . . . ) mad look in my eyes ? i don’t know what you’re talking about . [ kalina spoke gruffly , but there was no hiding the fire that burned brightly in her eyes . the intensity of her gaze reflected a soul tormented by a relentless drive for vengeance, violent justice , a fire that consumed her every thought and action, leaving no room for doubt . she grimaced for a moment , jaw ticking as she raised her chin but avoided his piercing gaze , looking straight ahead . ] does it matter who it was ?
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ fuck ! the hell’s your problem? yer’ on my goddamn property —- pointing a gun at me.
@civitan ( . . . ) her finger twitched slightly on the trigger at his words , but she held her fire. she wouldn't shoot unless he gave her a reason to. but she couldn’t afford him to alert anyone of her presence . especially not with the one who shot her still on the loose . laboured grunts left her . ] . . . you need to let me in . / [ 2 / 2 ]
@civitan ( . . . ) [ sweat beaded upon the forehead of the assassin, one hand pressed against her side, where blood had already soaked through her clothing and dripped onto the floor. her other hand remained unwavering, gripping her gun with steely determination and pointing it at the stranger who stood before her. she leaned heavily against the wall, each breath a struggle as pain seared through her wound. kalina had sought this house as a place of refuge, hoping to find medical supplies to tend to her injuries. she had believed it to be empty, a safe haven where she could momentarily lower her guard. but the unexpected sound of footsteps had shattered that illusion. her instincts kicked in, and she bared her teeth slightly under her mask, much like a cornered animal would, ready to defend herself. her weapon was drawn in a heartbeat, aimed directly at the intruder. trust was a luxury she couldn't afford. kalina's gaze was unrelenting, her finger poised on the trigger. he seemed as startled by her presence as she was by his. despite her distrust, she acknowledged that his reaction was fair — anyone would be startled by a bleeding, armed woman appearing out of nowhere. / [ 1/2 ]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ don’t be searching me’ damn house like yer’gona find something. whatever it was, it’s gone now.
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' we don't have to do this , you could just walk away '
; ◎ dex : he / it a humourless laugh escaped the man , head cocked in the direction of the widow's voice . its mind was alight with calculations of trajectory , velocity and weight of all the weapons at his disposal ; useless without a clear understanding of where she was and the surrounding area . ' what's the death of another trust fund snob ? i'm doing the world an act of kindness . '
@BU11SEYE ( . . . ) [ kalina had always been one to use darkness to her advantage . she was agile , and her clothing and hair blended well in the shadows . she remained at a relative distance , her hand remaining clutched around her weapon as a precaution , realising the unpredictability of the hitman who she had only met once before . ] maybe not . but the man you were hired to kill doesn’t deserve to die . there are others who do . you don’t need to do this .
; no worries <33 ◎ dex : he / it without a clear view of the widow , it squeezed its eyes shut and tried to calm the beat of its heart , tried to gauge where she was purely by sound . the hitman was at a disadvantage against the skilled fighter in such low lighting , his inability to see the surrounding area was the biggest issue , unable to richochet projectiles if it couldn't calculate the angles . ' this doesn't involve you . '
--- ݁⠀♡̷̷ .. bawk.
--- ݁⠀♡̷̷ indeed, indeed. the nostalgia was incredible. i’ve always adored reading old messages and interactions between us all. the good news is though, once i am done with rurik’s carrds. my activity will be better on here as i plan to boost up my account with new things, and new rps. this hobby is actually pretty decent and keeps you occupied on resting days. the golden era however, was my favourite. i want to savour these interactions and save them since pm is gone );. it really is a bummer but, there’s discord —- so anything mature will just be moved there. but at least we’ve got that. do you remember that one time we had an interaction where anastasia is sitting in bed with sullivan’s head in her lap? by gods, that specific interaction still lives rent free in my head. that was my favourite, it was so beautiful the way she held him and spoke to him. now, i just want to blabber on about these, ugh. i need to revamp his account and work on our current one but, it’s very exhausting going back and forth between accounts.
--- ݁⠀♡̷̷ .. i missed you very much. everything has been extremely busy but quite good. so, i cannot complain there, what about you? i miss writing long responses to our interactions. is it strange that whilst writing this, i am thinking of all our old chains. they were mesmerizing and i hope we can have something like that again. everything has been so busy, i can’t even pause and take a moment’s breath. work really has a way of tying a person down and keeping them there for months.
"You're making it hard to dislike you... but shooting people isn't cool!"
@-hawkeyes ( . . . ) [ kalina let a slight grin at her words , shrugging her shoulders . ] you shot at / me / with your stick and string , remember . [ she pointed out , gesturing to the other ‘s bow and arrow . ] nice shot by the way , mаленький герой ( little hero ) . [ the russian woman added , before tilting her head . ] cool ? no . but necessary ? absolutely . . . i could choose a different approach , if you prefer ? knives are fun . or poison . oh , or you can do / wonders / with a piece of wire— [ she listed off , though her tone of voice may it unclear as to whether she was being serious or not . ]
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