macaronage: (2023-11-09-450)
macaronage ([personal profile] macaronage) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-06-17 12:22 am (UTC)

the party never stops

[ I wrote her remembering her last stint in the tdm--let me know if you need me to change any of this. ]

Hmm? Oh.

[ It's... that guy. She's met him before, hasn't she? Didn't they cross paths the last time she was here, however briefly? Navia is almost certain of it. Some people just leave an impression on you, and the impression she feels is that she cannot stand him. It's a little jarring, honestly.

Wait. This was the man in the elevator, right? The memory of her stint here is a little hazy, but ugh, he'd been insufferable, so high and mighty, like she was beneath him somehow.

And yet, here he comes, trotting up to her now with all the eagerness of a puppy hoping to be scratched behind the ears. The urge to rebuff him immediately is strong, but there's something so sincere in his expression that she doesn't have the heart to turn him away.

Huffing a little chuckle, Navia looks back up in time to see a splash of glittering lights erupting in the sky, taking the shape of a firm pair of buttocks before fizzling out again. Classy. ]


They sure are something. A bit more colorful than the ones we have back home.

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

If you are unable to use this captcha for any reason, please contact us by email at support@dreamwidth.org