#ᴅɪᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sᴀʏ... ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs? ♥︎ɪsᴀʙᴇʟᴀ; ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ♥︎
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@sinshosted 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃; ❛ do you believe in ghosts? ❜ //for isabela from ava maybe? :3c
» ❝ Isn't it obvious? ❞
Isabela retorts with a self-assured grin, smoothly tucking a strand of her dark, flowing hair behind her ear. Her countenance exudes confidence, betraying a firm conviction in her absolute correctness.
❝ I mean, have you seen mi familia? it's almost impossible for me to NOT believe in anything supernatural! ❞ «
#ᴅɪᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ sᴀʏ... ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs? ♥︎ɪsᴀʙᴇʟᴀ; ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ♥︎#sinshosted#ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠɪsɪᴛ! ♥︎ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀᴇᴅ♥︎
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» She found herself incredulous at the unfolding circumstances, the absurdity of her predicament weighing heavily upon her. Despite her fervent efforts, she remained confined, thwarted by the meticulous preparedness of her captors. Before him stood the formidable Euclid class, her entwining vines supporting the queen-sized bed she was currently resting on, gradually lowering it as the sound of the door caught her attention.
To her surprise, a familiar countenance greeted her, a somewhat welcome departure from the typical encounters with D-class personnel or intrusive scientists. ❝ how do you think? ❞ Her response, though discernibly displeased, carried a modicum of restraint as she gracefully disembarked from her bed, now within reach.
admittedly, the quarters allocated to her did meet her standards, a sanctuary of sorts amidst her confinement. Despite its outward appearance of austere iron, the interior exuded an enchanting ambiance reminiscent of a fairy tale woodland, adorned in hues of pink and purple, suffused with a soothing floral fragrance that instilled a sense of tranquility.
❝ mi familia is worried about me. ❞ Drawing nearer, though her expression bore a subtle frown, she conveyed no immediate threat through her demeanor or comportment. ❝ I have no way to contact them, or even tell them I'm alright. people here are so despiadado. ❞ «
@hellsflowered
" mm.. Eres tú otra vez... "
"Yep, me again!"
He's not even trying to speak Spanish. This man has been alive for more than a century, and yet he refuses to spend more than a few days on Duolingo, still.
"As long as you're here, I'll have to come around from time to time to check how you're going, so...
...how's it going?"
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