My name is Fiore-- one of the remaining three of the Makaiju race. I love flowers, painting and the very few I can truly call my friends. Would you like to be my friend, too?
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❝ All the light that you possess is skewed by lakes and seas-- The shattered surface, so imperfect,...
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[ Muse is upset 'cause he misses everyone. ]
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rubeusofbmc replied to your post: [ Well then. Hi everyone. ]
OOC: Hello~
[ Lol I drop by and then find out my RP partner is probably going to quit. /Will probably quit too, in that case. /Sob. ]
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[ Well then. Hi everyone. ]
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[ Okay, guys. I'm sorry I've been gone, but I have to extend my hiatus until the fourteenth or so, because until then I will not have access to stable internet. ]
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Phacelia (Scorpion Weed) flowering in a desert once in several years.
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[ Man, I feel live I missed so much. . . but just like a soap opera, I'm sure there will be re-runs. ]
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"I am sorry to hear that," Fiore mumbled, offering a sympathetic smile to the other man, who very much reminded him of Mamouru, but he had to remind himself that this was not him. His Mamouru was lost forever and they would likely never again be reunited. "Perhaps you should rest."
The floral alien sighed and tucked a lock of exotic teal hair behind one pointed ear, "Quite honestly, sir, I'm not sure where I come from, but for some time I've been residing on Earth with. . . a few friends. So, I suppose I am alright-- thought, things could be better, I'll admit."
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Something odd for the Prince when it came to strangers - he felt at ease at the presence of the man by his side. Perhaps Endymion was getting used to the people appearing in his land from all different Eras and planets, perhaps it was something in particular in that man who smelled like lilacs that made the Prince feel so safe.
“At the moment, somewhat exhausted.” He admitted. A long quest had demanded the Prince to stay away from his Palace for a few weeks. He had just arrived from a long journey, but felt restless, uncapable of truly relaxing.
“How about yourself? May I know where do you come from?”
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"Yes, I am. . . sure you have." A pain shot through his chest-- he knew vaguely of the Earth Kingdom and its Prince, though only through secondhand information. It was something entirely new to experience it first hand. . . and he wasn't sure he liked it very much. To have been forgotten, yet again, it was disheartened. Perhaps he was just an unmemorable person.
"How do you fare?" piped up the floral alien, who's natural perfume was strong like lilacs, though weaker than usual, as it tended to be when he was upset.
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Endymion’s dark blue eyes examined the other’s form and somber expression. “Fiore…” The name rolled of his tongue.
“Familiar?” The Prince questioned, eyes blinking. “Interesting. I have met a few others that told me exactly the same…Fiore.”
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A pair of watery blue eyes lifted and a somber expression crossed the alien's features as he released a sigh through his nose. "Hello," he bowed his head, then lifted it, though not proudly and stated, "My name is Fiore. . . you look," the Makaiju paused, "familiar."
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“Welcome to the Earth Kingdom. Who might you be?”
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[ Oh, okay. ]
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the-third-general replied to your post: [ ;n; ]
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[ I just wonder if I should come back at all, and no this is not an attention thing, I just feel as if I don't really fit in with this group any more and maybe I should quit and open my spots for. . . better roleplayers. And people say "no, don't go i looove you" then I sort of just fade into the background and it doesn't really matter if I'm here or not. I don't think many people actually like my characters and I don't know if I have the time or energy to devote to them anymore. </end rant. ]
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