Magdalene Grace Garcia (
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triangularity2016-07-09 07:06 pm
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Open RP post for Maggie Garcia
Because we chose to tell the truth
(The cool of age, the rage of youth)
And stand against the lies of old
(The whispers soft, the tales untold)
We find ourselves the walking dead
(The loves unkept, the words unsaid)
And in the crypt of all we've known
(The broken blade, the breaking stone)
We know that we were in the right
(The coming dawn, the ending night).
So here is where we stop the lies.
The time is come. We have to Rise.
—From Dandelion Mine, the blog of Magdalene Grace Garcia, August 7, 2041.
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tricia868 if you want to talk things out first!
(The cool of age, the rage of youth)
And stand against the lies of old
(The whispers soft, the tales untold)
We find ourselves the walking dead
(The loves unkept, the words unsaid)
And in the crypt of all we've known
(The broken blade, the breaking stone)
We know that we were in the right
(The coming dawn, the ending night).
So here is where we stop the lies.
The time is come. We have to Rise.
—From Dandelion Mine, the blog of Magdalene Grace Garcia, August 7, 2041.
Bring me your plots, or send a message to
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She dropped her hands to Maggie's waist, squeezing her waist lightly. "For breakfast? Tea, toast, turkey bacon. Those are always accepted."
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Maggie notes the discomfort but doesn't react to it. She won't push, she just wanted to say how she felt at least the once.
"I happen to have all of those in stock. What about non-breakfast requests?"