#ill hopefully have the tea calendar ready by then too!

[8pxl]

my 2024 landscape calendars will be available for preorder next friday!~ (sept 22nd)

here's a preview of the design and art i choose for each month, hope you enjoy !

[ditttiii]

Q’z

My fine self was tagged by the even finer self of one @pars-ley

relationships:  2ish (not really my thing)

break-ups:  2 (heh)

kids:  0, and hopefully it stays that way forever. I don’t think Ill ever be ready for that.

brothers and sisters: One older brother, who’s 5 years older dan me & an absolute pain in the ass. luvhimtho 

pets: lost my rabbit this year on my bday. He was 11 y’o. (i v said this before but i hate my birthday, dat day can just yeeeet out of d calendar)

surgeries:  One with another one in the near future.

tattoos: none (*sad sigh*, i m working on it)

countries you’ve been to:  4

been in an airplane:  Yes

been in an ambulance:  No? (i think?)

i sing karaoke:  not willingly

ice skating:  nope

been on a cruise:  yep

driven a motorcycle:  yep

ridden a horse: a few times now. it’s hella fun~

stayed in a hospital:  yepsie doopsie dooo

favorite fruit or berry: oh, god this is tough i lovee fruits. Hmm, Mangoes // Cherries // Sweet Lime // Kiwi (i could go on forever)

favorite color:  teal // baby pink // black

last text: best friend (knock me out, i can’t sleep)

coffee or tea:  Coffee (i v never tried tea before & i don’t feel like doing it anytime soon)

favorite pie: eh.

favorite pizza: anything with shit ton of veggies, excess cheese & no mushrooms or sweetcorn.

cat or dog:  both (used to be dog for the longest time but now i can’t)

favorite time of year:  anytime I m on a vacation 

met a star: yeah (i don’t really care?)

flown a helicopter:  flown? no || been flown? yeah

been on TV:  nope as far as ik

broken my leg:  yep, stretched all the way up to my waist too. 

seen a ghost:  i have felt them yeah; seen? nah

been sick in a taxi:  nah

seen someone die:  yes

Tagging: *y/n* @moccahobi @joheun-saram

[cerberosthehellguard]

We have all heard of matchmaking right? But what about families that want their children who are in not-so-favourable relationships to break up? What about friends who don’t like their friend’s new girlfriend and want her to go away because they know she is hurting their friend? What about two people who are so clearly not good for each other have been stuck in a marriage and want to end it but don’t have a plausible reason to do so? What about all those second, third, fourth thoughts you have on the night of your marriage but too afraid to stop it because of the consequences? 

Enter The Matchbreakers. 

To take care of all your needs, to end relationships so smoothly, so skillfully, so discreetly that it forever shall remain a distant memory. 

We don’t steal the spotlight, we don’t give away any details on who we work for and we maintain discretion as a Primary Code of Conduct. 

And we shall break your matched pair with guaranteed results. 

You will find in us a shoulder to lean on, a compassionate ear to hear your troubles and a voice to guide you to a safer path. With our resources backing you, you will never have to deal with a messiness of a break-up. 

We strive to provide you happiness with your new life free of your past demons.

Contact us now and let us dirty our fingers for you!

*

Furihata was having a pleasant enough breakfast when the bomb landed. He had just finished a case; the nuptials of the famous actress with her back-up dancer was stopped as abruptly as it had begun and the press had gone crazy over the scandal as usual, lapped it all up and spat it out on Page Six with theories abounding over everything. After a cursory glance to check if anything about him was mentioned and satisfied that no, he had once again emerged anonymous - and not to mention, victorious - he had gone back to his toast and coffee. 

It had been a two month case and all three of the Matchbreakers were tired after but, of course, they still had work to do, couples to part and money to charge. A vacation didn’t seem to factor anytime soon in his calendar. 

“Takao, you better have a good reason for this,” He spoke the moment he picked up the insistent call, “I am just enjoying my coffee. As I am allowed to. On my day off.”

“Yes, yes, Your Highness. But lisssten,” Takao said, sounding excited with ill-suppressed glee, “You wouldn’t believe the next one-”

“Wait a minute, next one? I just finished mine last night! I am not ready for another one for a week-”

“No waaay you would want to miss this, trust me, I would know.” 

“Oh yeah, what is so special about this one?”

Takao crows in victory. Furihata puts effort into not smiling himself. “Ok ok, so you know the guy you have that massive crush on?”

Furihata blanched and spluttered on his coffee. Setting it safely on a coaster, he took out a tea towel to mop the mess that had spilled. All the time willing his heart to slow the fuck down. “.....yeah?”

“Its him.” Takao stated. “Kuroko called in.”

Furihata says weakly, “What?”

“Kuroko wants them to split. Says they were never right for each other and both were blind and proud. Kagami said something more colourful but you can guess, right? I could only hear few things from the background but the mouth on him, though!”

“What?!” Furihata knows he is repeating but he can’t stop himself. This.....was potentially nerve-racking and he wasn’t even involved in it, yet. Yet. “Wait, why can’t Tatsuya or you do it?”

“That wont work,” Takao dismissed him, “Akashi knows both of us. You are the one for this.”

The name brought another round of panic. And a weird clench in his chest. Furihata protested, his ears heating up, “I am not- I am- I don’t know-Kazu, I just finish-”

“No buts. This might be your one and only chance. Get your man, Kouki!” Takao adds unhelpfully. 

“I can’t! This goes against ethics!”

“Fuck ethics! Get your ass in gear and get ready to split Akashi Seijuro and Momoi Satsuki within three months.”

“Kazuuuu!” He whines at the no response. He knows he doesn’t have a choice. He would have to split them up because The Matchbreakers were the best and this sort of scoop would put them on the map. Highest of the high profiles that they have dealt with so far. But.......Akashi Seijuro. His heart blipped painfully. The man who has featured prominently in his wank fantasies, the man he has drooled over for years since school. Akashi had been polite and cordial the entire time they had met during those tournaments as Captains. And now Furihata was going to use that as an in to break up a relationship. A relationship with Momoi Satsuki, no less! She would smell a plot miles before it even landed. In any other situation, Akashi and Furihata’s tentative friendship would have helped. A good bonus. But in this? Furihata took a deep breath, rubbing a hand over his chest, failing to soothe the clench there. “I can’t, Kazu....He is.....He is...He would know I manipulated him! If not now, then maybe...ugh! I am gonna be so fucked.”

“After three months, hopefully in a good way.” Takao leers over the phone, cackling at his own joke. “Don’t sweat over it. Kuroko says them splitting is a good thing for their happiness. And he also said Momoi-san liked your coach back in high school. So, win-win!”

Furihata laughed weakly. After three months, Akashi was going to end up hating Furihata while Furihata would live on with a broken heart. There was no win-win for anybody here. 

[Um, Weird Idea Alert?? I don’t know what I was thinking but I started writing it down and I ended up with this.......//nervous laughter//]

[patience-hope-strength-courage]

Morning Thoughts - 11/05/2021

Feelings This Morning:

Tired

Hopeful

Nervous

Grateful

I feel quite tired this morning but I did go to sleep pretty late. I’m looking forward to another walk this morning with my daughter, always lovely to get out in the fresh air. I know this week’s Mental Health Awareness Week focus is Nature so trying to get outdoors as much as I can.

I feel hopeful about the future and starting to be able to do more things again but I have to take this at my own pace as it makes me feel nervous at the same time. I want to keep trying though as I really want my daughter to start experiencing more as well. It’s just hard for me and I need patience as well. I’m getting there though and I’m starting to feel more comfortable having more plans in the calendar. I’ve ordered some home test kits for myself to hopefully help me feel more reassurance. My husband does these anyway for work so we’ll both test on different days in the week.

I’m feeling nervous after reading yesterday that people can hug again from next week. Personally I don’t feel ready for people to hug me. I’m just scared of saying no or admitting this for judgement. I already saw comments online from people saying something like if you’re not already hugging family and friends basically there’s something wrong with you. This made me feel silly as I haven’t been hugging them. Other than my Husband and Daughter I haven’t hugged anyone since before this all started but I guess everyone is different. I’m not a massively huggy person but I do like a hug sometimes and in the past would hug as a greeting and to be polite too. No idea if this makes any sense but basically right now the idea of hugging makes me feel uncomfortable I’m just afraid people won’t understand. I want to work on letting some people potentially hug or hold hands with my daughter. I feel like if they’ve been vaccinated or do the home tests and make sure to wash their hands first I’d potentially feel more comfortable with the idea. I’m sure it sounds silly but I just feel protective of her after the past year and I am scared of her getting poorly even though I know children get ill. Just something I need to work on I guess. I feel so guilty for not allowing family and friends to hold her over the past year but I based on the rules and guidance I didn’t think we were supposed to unless we had a support or child care bubble which we haven’t needed to form, I feel fortunate to be able to be at home with her. I guess everyone’s situation is different though. I just feel bad and know I have to let people pick her up again soon.

I do feel grateful though for so much - I’m grateful that I’m able to book more things to do with her and my husband too. I’m grateful to feel able to do more again. I’m actually grateful for the past year I’ve had in terms of how much time I’ve spent with her and my husband too. I fear this is selfish though as I know family and friends would want so much to have seen us more and done more etc but we have done what felt right for us. I’m just grateful for all I have.

I’ll just keep working on myself and my Anxieties and hopefully I’ll find a way through it all.

Things To Do Today:

Clean and Tidy Kitchen 🧼 ✔️

Go Out For A Walk 🌳 ✔️

Hoover 🧹

General Tidy 🏠 ✔️

Chicken Goujons For Tea 🍗 ✔️

[meitanreax]

day 1

hi baby! it’s been a while! i miss you tons and i hope you’ve had a great day!! so the fucking flight was SOOOOOOOO long and i wanted to die SLDFKJSF you know the rest of the story with the annoying flight and the dummy guy!!! so we arrived at the wrong hotel...cuz of my dad.......im ...LOL

and im really tired! i think i updated you on most of the things that happened today~~ but ill update this as i go along! here are some photos of the hOTEL that we thought we were supposed to GO TO SKJLFDK  

!!!

this is the hotel we are staying at now (down below) !!! :D it’s really fancy..when we walked in there was a string quartet and then there was some fancy mini jungle behind the glass..and there were a bunch of floors (one just for the gym, jacuzzi, etc, and a bar!! they give complimentary breakfast that’s buffet :3 and im really excited about it!!!) they have a pool too!! and it really is five star!! ^.^ ill post more pictures tomorrow for the day 2 update hehe

ill go around more and take more pics when i go out later ^.^ 

...so i went to go get bonchon like i said!! then we went to a mall!!! nothing much at the mall but i got aloe O: and then aloe gel!! we can use it when i get back!!! yay for eczema or dry skin together HAHA

random update but - idk like- im really exhausted and ive been getting really homesick as of lately ;w; i cant seem to have a conversation with mymom without college/med school/dent school being brought up, and how i literally get no space from her and how nosy she is and how she always butts in (esp when we were calling) makes me so T_T ive been having kinda a tough time today and im just trying to countdown the days that go by!!! i scheduled everything in my calendar so its easier to set in stone and try to pace myself day by day;; i really miss you bebu!! i miss you a whole lots but i know when we reunite itll all be worth it in the end ;w;

anyways! i got tea at the sky lounge in the hotel - i got chamomile and it was super fancy with a strainer and stuff! the night view was especially pretty!! this area of manila is ~~ok~~!! when i went to the tea lounge, i went w my mom but u know how that always ends...but regardless, the tea was great!! even tho it looks a lil bit like pee HAHA

on a lighter note, we got our commission rough sketch!!! it’s super cute ;_; LMK IF U WANT ANYTHING CHANGED BUT IM REALLY HAPPY WITH IT AHH im so glad it came through!! yayayay I HOPE U LIKE IT SO FAR!!!

also i realized that jetstreams exist, and it’s easier to fly eastward rather than westward, so........MY FLIGHT FROM seoul -> lax should be considerably shorter!! apparently its ~10.5-11 hours then! heheh

anyways i love you so much bebu! i really hope you sleep well and you are ready for your flight tomorrow! buny misses u!! and i miss u much much more. i love you forever baby!!! i hope to see you soon and i know i will! just 13 more days!!! WE GOT THIS!!! hopefully the days will go by faster ^_^ just trying to get through the end of this week and just bs the rest of next week!! hehe i loveeee you baby! i hope you have a great day! im sorry the time difference makes it really difficult but we can do it!! i love you sm!!! i miss u!!!!! i wish i could hug u!!!!!! ill update you with more tomorrow!! buny says hi too!

[thekitteninlove]

I made another fanfic for Dean. Just so you know, this one doesn't have anything to do with the previous ones. It's a one-shot

Characters: Dean Tweedle

There are no warnings, this is just fluff

I was on my way to Dean’s office. We’ve been dating for a few months now and today I had a day off from work. I decided to make him lunch and bring it to him since I knew that sometimes he’d get so caught up in his work that he’d forget to eat. I don’t consider myself to be a very good cook. Actually, I hate cooking, but I must do it since I live alone. Also, i… don’t mind cooking if it’s for him. I’d cook for him any day, but I’m quite busy too, so I don’t have time to do it every day. I hope he’ll like it though.

I arrived at his office and knocked on the door. I heard his voice from the other side of the door say “Come in” and I went in. He looked surprised to see me and said “Oh, you didn’t tell me you were going to come today”

“Yes, well, I’m free today, so I decided to drop in at your office to bring you some food. You have a break now, right?” He should have a break around this time. I know this because he told me.

Upon hearing this, he gave me one of his charming smiles and invited me to sit in the chair in front of his desk. I made him some fish and chips because they were easy to make. “Thanks for the meal. You should have some too, I don’t think I can eat so much” he said

Uh-oh, maybe I made too much. “I already ate, but I guess I can have a bite or two.”

After a moment he asked “How have you been?”

We don’t get to meet so often because of our work, and when we do we tend to talk about… our work. Yeah, mostly about that. “Good, I guess. I had a vexing patient.” I was a psychologist at a hospital in the Black Territory. “His family members came to me for advice on how to handle him. From what they’ve told me I’ve gathered that he has paranoia. The problem is that he doesn’t believe that he has paranoia and thinks that they want to do something bad to him.”

“Hmm, if he’s in denial then he can’t be cured”

“Yes, people need some motivation to change their way of thinking and he doesn’t have any. The first step is to make him accept that he has a problem. I’ve given them some tips and hopefully it’ll all work out”

“I hope it turns out well. It can get stressful when a close family member has a mental illness”

“Yeah, well, I think there are more people suffering from a mental illness than it’s been recorded. From what I know those who suffer from this think they’re normal until the others start to point out his odd ‘traits’. My mother thinks that everyone has a mental illness, but… I think her views of the world are too negative” I wasn’t living with my mother anymore. We were communicating mostly through letters since she was in a different country. I wanted to turn over a new leaf, so I moved here a few years ago.

“Yes, that sounds quite gloomy. By the way, how is she?”

“Oh, she’s fine as usual.” He hasn’t met her yet and I rarely talk about her, so I guess he asked me this just to be polite.

After we ate, he was about to go back to his work when I said “Since you have a break, you should get some rest” sometimes I worry that he’ll get sick from working so much “so how about you lay your head in my lap and get the rest you deserve?”

“Well, i…” he looked like he was thinking hard about it

“Please? At least just for a few minutes”

He sighed. “Alright” he finally agreed

I sat on the sofa, while he put his head on my lap. I gazed down at his handsome face and his beautiful dark grey eyes stared back at me. I started stroking his cheek. Just staying like this, close to him, without saying anything, makes me feel relaxed and happy. I saw him close his eyes. He’s probably tired. He must be. We stayed like that for a while in silence. Judging by his now slow and regular breathing, he fell asleep. I took a look around me. He was quite neat. He even went through the trouble of alphabetically arranging the books on the shelves. I saw the calendar. It was March 25, 1873. Since it was spring the leaves on the trees that could be seen through the window were only beginning to grow. I looked at the clock on the wall. Oh, no, it’s already this time? His break is almost over. I need to wake him up or I’ll never hear the end of it. I turned my gaze back to his peaceful sleeping face. He’s like sleeping beauty. Should I wake him up with a kiss? I bent down and pressed my lips against his. I felt him let out a small gasp as he woke up and realized what I was doing. I drew back and saw his startled face. “Your break is almost over. I had to wake you up” I explained myself

“Oh, thanks” he said as he smiled at me. He then got up and turned towards me. “I have to get back to work, so…”

“Yes, I know, I’ll be taking my leave now” I said as I started to make my way towards the door.

“Wait, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

I stopped and turned my gaze to him. What would he want to ask me?

“If you’re free, would you like to come to my place tonight?”

“Oh, I’d like that.” I responded immediately. I’d never miss the chance to spend some time with him.

“Great, then I’ll see you tonight at… 9 pm? Is that okay?”

“Yep, that’s perfectly fine by me”

After we parted I went home and took a relaxing bath. I was so looking forward to seeing him tonight. A few hours later I started to get prepared. I lived in the Black Territory, but he lived in the Central Quarter, so after I got ready I took a carriage to his place. Once I got there, I knocked on the door. I was so excited to see him. He opened the door and invited me in. “You arrived earlier that I expected” he said

“Uh, well… I was looking forward to seeing you, so I came a bit earlier. I hope I’m not troubling you”

“Oh, not at all. I was just cleaning up a little around here.”

I know I already saw him earlier today, but the sight of him makes me so happy. I’m filled with so much happiness whenever I see him. It makes me want to embrace him, so i went to him and wrapped my arms around him. He then returned the hug and I buried my face in his chest. I breathed in his familiar scent and a bit of the perfume he used today. Mmh, his hugs are so comforting. We stayed a bit like that, enjoying the hug. Then he let go of me and gave me an affectionate kiss

“Would you like some tea?” he asked me

“Yes, please”

“Then I’ll go prepare some. You can go in the living room and make yourself at home.”

“Alright” I went to the living room and sat on the sofa, which was in front of the fireplace. It was March, so it was still cold outside. After a few minutes, Dean came with the tea and placed it on the table in front of the sofa.

“Thanks” The tea must still be hot so I’ll leave it to cool for now.

“I know it’s not very warm in this room, so do you want me to get you a blanket?” he asked me

“Hm? Well… yes, that’d be nice” I wasn’t dressed for the weather. Tonight was colder than I expected. I should’ve worn warmer clothes.

Dean came back with a blanket and draped it around my shoulders. Then he sat right next to me, took the other part of the blanket and put it around his shoulders too.

“Are you feeling cold too?” I asked. I felt his shoulder touching mine. His close proximity made my body slowly warm up.

“Yes, a bit.”

“You’re spoiling me so much” I smiled at him and I saw him smile back at me

“I need to reward you for the food you made for me” he said as he placed an arm around me and drew me closer to him

“Alright then” I rested my head against his shoulder “Did you like it?”

“Of course” He put his hand over mine and squeezed it. “I’d be really happy if you kept bringing me food like you did until now. I don’t have time to prepare it.”

“Alright, if that’s what you want. I’ll make it whenever I can” I was happy that he wanted to eat the food I made. It means that my cooking is edible. I stretched my arm out to the table to take my cup of tea and took a sip from it. Chamomile tea, hm? The hot drink further warmed my body and I felt myself relax against Dean’s shoulder. He was running his fingers through my hair now and I was growing sleepier by the moment. I was slowly drinking my tea while staring at the fireplace, where the flames were undulating upwards and were making the wood crackle. I could feel his warm fingers gently massaging my head. He noticed that I was quite drowsy now, so he took my cup from my hands and placed it on the table so that I wouldn’t spill its contents on me if I fell asleep. My eyelids feel so heavy right now. I closed my eyes and I slowly began to drift to the land of dreams.

[kellasworld]

Chapter 3 of 28 years

November 3rd was circled in red on his personal calendar. He would hopefully spend most of the day with Belle, well Lacey. After a stressful month of not being able to find the missing tea cup, and the stress of collecting late rent payments, today would be a welcome change.

He could see people from all around standing on the streets that led to the library. He put on his sunglasses and locked up his shop, walking with his cane to the library. There were many stares in his direction and many whispers,all he ignored. He was used to being hated and feared. But today,all that mattered was Belle. And finally he spotted her. A white blouse, black cardigan and a grey miniskirt, black tights with ankle boots. Her hair swept up high with several ringlets cascading around her face. She was smiling and chatting with everyone. Finally he decided to approach the table where she was working. It was a table full of pies, cakes, and pastries.

"Well here is the guest of honor finally!" Lacey called out.

Most of the people around her table walked away except Mary Margaret and Ruby.

" Hello again, miss French, he said resting his hands on his cane.

" These are my friends, Mary Margaret and Im sure you know Ruby from Granny's. "

"Indeed, yes, he said shaking hands with both girls.

"Would you like something here?" Mary Margaret asked, that apple pie is to die for. Its Lacey's specialty. "

Lacey slapped Mary Margaret playfully and then blushed.

"ITS not that special, Mr Gold" she said sheepishly. From a distance, Regina was taking notice at the two of them. The sight angered her.

Gold took a bite of the apple pie and his eyes widened. " This is amazing Miss French"

Lacey smiled shyly as Mary Margaret and Ruby exchanged giggles.

" Here , take a napkin, lacey giggled as apples were dripping.

Gold couldn't help but laugh too. He was a sight.

Finally Lacey came around and began wiping his tie.

Gold looked down at her as she tenderly wiped away some of the apple mush.

She caught his gaze and smiled up at him gently.

He began to lick the crumbs around his mouth and Lacey's eyes just followed every move. He was so incredibly sexy. How she wished his tongue could ......

Her thoughts were interrupted by

Regina Mills.

" Why, Mr. Gold, ive been looking for you everywhere she said sweetly, pushing her arm through his.

Gold noticed a confused look in Lacey's eyes as Regina led him away to another table.

" Mayor??? Can I help you?" He asked irritated

" Just thought you might want some company in this very quaint town. You know people like us, well, we have more finer things than Coke and Apple pies, she said wiping a crumb from his cheek.

Gold turned to face her. There was more to her interruption.

"What do you have in mind?"

" How about tonight. You and me, my house. Lets catch up" she kissed him on the cheek, making sure Lacey saw it all. And she did , to Regina's delight.

Lacey turned around from the view. There were rumors around town that Gold and the Mayor were secret lovers and by the looks of things,it must be true.

YEAR 18

Lacey was faced with a dilema.

She was asked to be Head Librarian at the town Library, which would mean, giving up her beloved job at the school. She had to admit, she was ready for a new routine. She had been doing the same things over and over for years and years.

Her phone rang , it was Ruby.

" Are you ready yet?" Ruby shouted.

Lacey rolled her eyes

She really wanted to stay in tonight, but Ruby said she just had to meet the new firefighter in town.

"Im out the door now. " Lacey said as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.

She dressed casual. She wasn't in the mood for a fix up. Lacey tied a bright scarf to her white peacoat and jumped in Ruby's jeep.

Rabbit Hole was busy tonight. Lacey was hoping for a game of pool but there were many surrounding the four tables inside.

Ruby waved to her boyfriend, Jefferson, and grabbed Lacey's arm, to cut through the crowd.

Jefferson jumped up from the table and kissed Ruby and hugged Lacey. He had chosen a table near the stage. One of Jefferson's favorite local band was playing. "The Exits".

Lacey took notice to the other guy sitting at the table.

Jefferson rounded the other side as the new guy stood up.

" Will, this is my girlfriend Ruby and her best friend Lacey French."

Will, already smitten reached out his hand.

" Nice to meet you Lacey, Im Will."

Ruby and Jefferson exchanged happy glances and they all sat at the table.

Lacey thought he was very handsome, she took notice at how excited he sounded about moving to town, and joining their fire department. Rarely, did anyone ever move to Storybrooke so Lacey was very interested to hear about Los Angeles.

After dancing, enjoying pool and the band, ruby took Lacey aside.

" SO....whatcha think?"

Lacey grinned. " He's great, I find myself wanting to know more about him."

Ruby clasped her hands together. " Oh thank God, finally. Finally we found someone who will take your mind off of Mr.Gold."

"Ruby!!! " lacey hissed. Thats not true."

"Lacey, how long have I known you?? I see how you look at him, and.....how he looks at you."

Lacey shivered at Ruby's words. Was it obvious? Yes she was intrigued by him. But .....he didnt pay her much attention. It seemed his relationship with Regina was solid.

" Earth to Lacey!" Ruby was waving her hand in front of her.

"Its getting late, Rubes, I think im going to head home,."

" Wait, ill take you home..-

Lacey nodded her head no," I need to walk some

Things off, ive got alot on my mind"

Ruby hugged Lacey tightly. " Im sorry Lace, I shouldn't have said anything. "

Lacey kissed her on the cheek. " I love you, why dont you just give Will my number."

"Really?" She bounced.

" yes really, Ill see you later." And with that Lacey went out into the beautiful night. The moon was bigger and brighter than she'd ever seen.

After walking about two blocks, she heard her name, by a very familiar voice. It was Gold.