Discipline. That is what young boys need to grow up properly. Discipline and religion, none of these newfangled contraptions like mobile phones. (( RP Account for Mary Keeny, Jonathan Crane's great-grandma. Will RP with anyone.... ignore the irony of her being on Tumblr but hating modern tech. FC Dame Maggie Smith ))
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// Aww Gotham got me excited for Granny Keeny with episodes titles around Crane and it being Pre-Batman/origin stories :(
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Why Jonathan I am almost impressed by you.
Tea would be nice
You should know I am never truly gone
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You should know I am never truly gone
Hello Jonathan
Surprised?
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Hello Jonathan
Surprised?
That is not a bad thing, Jonathan
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Friendly reminder; If you鈥檙e sitting there, wondering how to get my attention/roleplay with me? All you have to do is speak up. Point me to an open starter you鈥檝e made. Come talk to me. Tag me in anything. Send me memes. I won鈥檛 intentionally ignore you, but please remember, I am NOT a mind reader.聽
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That is not a bad thing, Jonathan
It鈥檚 quiet.
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My Granny muse has being away but I think she is back!
Anyone want to try to help bring her back more?
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// Sorry聽
Granny muse is just being a little hard to pin down right now
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// Ok
I'm still getting back into the swing of playing Granny which is why I am still a bit slow
But I'm getting there!
G'night
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Granny smiled as she saw the twins then stepped back, "please, come in Jonathan. Go on through to the sitting room and I will make us some tea." Then she reached out and hugged him awkwardly. This was what reminded her she was right to start over with him, the love she felt from him.
A Childish Walk//doctor-crane
"Hello, Granny." I grinned, dressed and made up with my favorite curled blond wig, when the door opened. I was rolling a double stroller about, with a couple of small bags hanging off the sides. Containing the basics such as bandages, fresh diapers and supplies, food, and their bottles. Each twin was awake, holding a soft plush bear and looking around at the world. "May we come in?" I asked gently, letting her have some time to take the sight of the twins in.
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Granny led them up to the small chapel she had set up in one of the bedrooms.
Inside a small altar with a cross stood along one wall, the waning daylight shone on to it and rows of hard wooden chairs faced it. 6 or 7 children, of varying ages, sat meekly in those seats although they all rose to their feet as Granny arrived.
She pointed to a seat, indicating Miriam should take it, then moved to the front, "let us sit down and repeat the Lord's Prayer."
Pleading for Punishment
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"God is not human, God is infinite. Jesus was his human son, the one Mary gave birth too," she sighed, "are you quite stupid, that I have to keep explaining this?"
Trololol || formativefear
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// Sorry, I had work due in today that took over
But
I am kinda creeped out because when I logged off the other night Cranecrane replied "tucks u in"
Which is sweet from the mun
TERRIFYING (but kinda hot) from the muse
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