June
Thread Topic: June
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(I solemnly promise not to bring Wermington in here u-u)
Martino’s dark blue eyes darted around Evelyn's house. The decor was aesthetically pleasing to him.
"You have some good taste in furniture." Martino said, running his finger across a desk. -
(I feel like this is sort of a repeat of that rp you did with Vio except the manservant/Wermington doesn't turn evil)
"Thanks," Asteria said. She zipped up her pack. "I'm done, let's go." -
(It isn't like that in this rp. I promise not to do that o-o)
(Hey, I don’t think I finished that rp w Vio :()
Martino nodded and opened the front door for Asteria with one hand, taking her bags with the other.
"Please, allow me." Martino said formally. -
(Well can we at least have some romance between her and Quince?)
"I can carry it myself," she said as she started loading two backpacks on her back. -
(Oh Tatty Tat Tat)
(June will put romance in ANY rp. Even if it isn't suppose to be a romance rp.)
(That's just what she does 🕶)
"Oh? Then you can put it in the trunk by yourself if that's the case." Martino hissed, his calm composure immediately melting away. -
Asteria raised her eyebrows. She had thought Martino a nice guy, but not so much anymore. "Okay, then," she said. She took some other bags in her arms and went out the door.
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"Thank you for your cooperation!" Martino exclaimed giddily.
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"Can you open the trunk?" Asteria asked as she neared the car.
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Martino nodded and opened the trunk for her.
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Aster put all her bags in, then closed the trunk. She then walked back to her house to lock the door. After doing so, she walked back towards the car.
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Martino opened the passengers door for her.
"Inside you go." -
Asteria complied and stepped into the car.
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Martino got into the drivers seat and drove over to Quince’s house.
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Quince greeted them at the front door.
"Mrs. Miller, the chef, has prepared a special meal for you, Ms. Asteria.” Quince said, opening the door for Asteria. -
"Oh," Asteria said in pure surprise. "He didn't want to."
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Quince nodded.
Martino took the door handle from Quince and held the door open.
"Please, step inside your humble resting place, sir." Martino said in a formal manner, quickly bowing his head down respectfully.
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