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@aurumpirouette.bsky.social
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"There can be no real peace in the world until woman...is given liberty in the councils of the world." โEmmeline Pankhurst, "My own story"
RP profile ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ เน เฃญ โญ๊ท๊ฆ Name: Hwei Lukai Age: 33 Occupation: Artist Specialty: Ink Magic ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ เน เฃญ โญ๊ท๊ฆ Hooks โฑ Short & long term RP โฑ Comfort, Flirting, Casual โฑ Attacks, Drama, psychological ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ๊ท๊ฆ๏ธถ เน เฃญ โญ๊ท๊ฆ c - bichhoan1997
Though he could no longer feel emotion, the attempt worked, she recognized what he was trying to offer and it eased her worries and fears. She was calming down and able to think clearer. Ori tilted her head back upon the tap to offer a smile up at him. "I would like to keep what work my father โ
The beauty and power of dance no matter the kind. Freestyle, ballet, ballroom, it's all an art that can take years to perfect. It's all thanks to her father and that first music box she received. The spinning ballerina that played a soft tune had her hooked. Unlike before where she barely had โ
There was some hesitancy however she allowed the reconnection and that smile though small returned. Her eyes glistened and parts of her mourned for a life lost, chances erased and memories halted. In its place was seeming immortalityโ a once in a lifetime chance to make a difference bigger โ
โOf course,โ she murmured and reached out to pat the top of Jinxโs shoulder. โFirst thing though.โ Her tone was light and playful yet held a serious undertone. The problem with being unconscious for a long period of time is the urge to stay up past a reasonable hour. Itโs around this time that โ
She blinks a few times before a smile of her own crossed her lips. She responds in a curtesy with a little bow of her head and places her hand within his. โWhy, Iโd love to.โ It didnโt matter at the end of the day. All that mattered was the fun that was about to be had. She took โ
Thereโs little feet prints along the inside as they travel around the face of the clock. At every hour it plays the Swans Theme from Swan Lake. Thereโs a tiny little button on the side of the watch that will deactivate it should he not want to listen to it. Knuckles gently knock on wood and a โ
they took the credit for your second symphony rewritten by machine on new technology and now i understand the problems you could see
โYeah! I thought that was very you plus no one will ever see it coming. Youโll always have the last laugh so to speak.โ Giggles left Orianna as she watched the absolute glee from Jinx. THIS is what it was about. โOf course we can. We can make a slot just for that. Itโll be great!โ With one โ
"I understand." She knew and understood but it was still nice to hear it be spoke aloud. "I won't ever leave, don't worry. I've been hoping to work more by your side once this whole thing is behind us actually." Once she has the answers she's seeking. There's still so much she wants to do but โ
"Hmm?" She lifted her gaze and brought her hands back out though slower this time around. There's a nod and a tiny little smile at the mention of her father. "Yes, that's right. I am one of the greatest achievement's in all of his work. He made me up to be like a spinning ballerina in a music โ
"I know you worry about me." She began while gazing up at him, eyes clouded with her own worry for him and yet, they also shone with the love she had for him. This was the man responsible for bringing her back even if he did have help there's nothing that would make her leave him forever. โ
๐ถ You've got a friend in me, you've got a friend in me. You've got troubles and I've got them too. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you.. .. And as the years go by our friendship will never die.. you've got a friend in me. ๐ถ
It reacted to his touch immediately. It whirred and spun around him a few times before coming to float in its original place. Her voice quiet and unsure if she was in trouble or not. โItโs.. my newest little invention. Itโs a little bot made to stay by my side and aid me should I need it. โ
โYou wish,โ she teased back while wrapping her own arms around the taller young woman. When she pulled back she tapped the tip of her pencil off in the margin of her paper. โI canโt wait to see what you come up with then!โ She hummed and nodding over towards Jinx glad that she liked the โ
What a smile, a real genuine smile much like the one she gives her father, is spread on her face. Some giggles leave her as her gaze moves from the paper to watch her friend. โYeah! Of very many.โ Inside is a little keychain with that same sparrow and on the back are the words โmy best friend โ
She's stayed out of the way todayโmostlyโ and has been reading and sketching.
โNo, not since Iโve been up and around, I havenโt. Iโve.. been busy catching up.โ She mentions with a small smile now and a breathy exhale, a laugh, reminiscing. โYou have..? Well..โ thereโs a pause and a furrowing of her brow. Sheโs deep in thought and contemplation. โI have always wanted to โ
โYeah! Take a peek now! Thereโs plenty more for you to discover later anyway.โ She says excitedly and practically buzzes with excitement. The pencil wiggles within her fingers and she nods slowly then the tip of the pencil is back to the paper. A few simple strokes show a little sparrow with โ
โDeal,โ she said and lifted her pinky up to loop it with his. Pinky promises hold more weight to her anyway. She will do nothing, nothing, to go away from her father. She loves him dearly and with her next chance at life sheโll be more careful. Making up for lost time is something she cares โ
A neat little box is left for @whattheyfear.bsky.social. Itโs wrapped with a neat golden bow and inside is an ornately made pocket watch. Itโs small and silver with a single little sparrow etched atop it.
She huffed softly as everyone she could seem to think of whether sheโs heard it from those closest to her passing by or from her pure memory seemed to not be a good fit. When confrontedโ no โ when it was brought to her attention that she still separated the two peoples her hands immediately โ
Donโt get her wrong, sheโs used to things similar to this just not when itโs happening to her. She has heard tales of what her father does with her experimentations and solutionsโ sheโs the biggest experiment yetโ along with his most precious one. But this feeling was unlike anything else. โ
โPerhaps we donโt need everyone to be on one singular connection? Isnโt there a way to make everyone independent while still giving them the peace?โ With his hands now before her she inspects them closer. Her fingers slowly go over them and she notices how the runes glow when theyโre near. She โ
To this question she grew silent and looked down at the hands that had withdrew. Her hands that tinker can make change? Big change.. that will better Zaun, give the Zaunites purpose. โWhat if,โ she began slowly as her gaze moved to his hands remembering the runes etched upon his fingers. โWe โ
There was so much going on in her mind it was hard to concentrate but the clattering of the cane brought her back, to some semblance of order in her head. โMostly for approachability. I.. didnโt want the children I helped to be frightened of me. However.. I have augmented some parts to act as โ
Never has she felt such emotion before. Orianna might not have personally known Viktor but right in this moment, sharing their most darkest and brightest memories she felt as if sheโs known him her whole life. The good thing about her is that she doesnโt want anything in return. Her concern โ
Her breath caught in her throat as she saw his face and she wondered what had happened? What caused all this corruption. There's a furrowing of her brow and it's plain to see she's concerned about him and his well being. "What..?" She opened her mouth to begin but stopped and closed it once she โ