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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Mar 21, 2013 22:44:13 GMT -8
[[ooc; im posting this because A im bored and B- because I can and C- because it was a hilarious idea in my head]]
Bastille wasn't EXACTLY running away. She'd woken up with a slight hang over, nothing she couldn't handle. She'd showered- also nothing she couldn't handle. She had undid her braids and trimmed her hair, dyed it to touch up her silver hair in the back, keeping her blonde bangs crisply in tact. She'd even managed to get in a work out, again, nothing she couldn't cleanly handle. She'd even taken an hour to care for the girls before turning them over to Maria for the entire day, nothing she couldn't handle.-........
So what exactly had her sitting under one random table only god knows where, hiding from the world? Well, it would take someone to find out. If that aforementioned someone could find Bastille to begin with. She was really good at playing hide-n-seek.....but in a post apocalyptic world? She really only had the day to get ready, and that might not be enough. At this rate, she was running out of time.
[[aka FIND THE BRIDE TIME]]
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