Belfast got up. She was around 5'5. She stretched her arms. She was in her main clothing, her skirt motioning when she moved her hips.
She put her hands down then sighed, walking over to the kitchen. She bent down fully, legs dead locked. She grabbed a chocolate chip cookie then straightened, nibbling it.
She spun like a fidget spinner.
Miyako walked into the bar.. her brain was racking herself, about how she was back.. although it didnt matter.. she was back withh the promise of strength and beautiful battles..
He was putting things up that came with his shipment.
Astoria Lotus wrote:
Astoria glares at the goddess. "Young woman, knock it off this instant, or i'll hve to ask you to get out."
"Honey......can you come into the kitchen please?" He called out to his wife
Miyako Kurogami wrote:
Miyako is Miyakoing around.. not much to do at 4:30
"Would you like some breakfast? I just got a new waffle iron...."
"What..is a waffle?-" She'd ask "..Im from a long time ago.. so Im not particularly that knowledgeable about the modern era.."
Miyako Kurogami wrote:
"What..is a waffle?-" She'd ask "..Im from a long time ago.. so Im not particularly that knowledgeable about the modern era.."
"It's like a breakfast cake"
Belfast sat there, hunched over the table, sitting on a chair, still asleep.
"I see.. she nods "Alright, Id love to have one, thank you sir.." she bowed her head
Anastasia sat there on a chair, right palm on chin, head tilted. She was relaxing, fingers on cheek.
Foreigner was sitting across of Anasta. She blinked then sighed. "Equality, what is it?" She prompted the topic question
Anastasia blinked, confused for a moment before turning the question over and asking herself why Abi was asking her this. She tilted her head. "Equality is just a fantasy. Nothing is Equal, nor the same." She answered the question.
A bark of a quiet laugh broke through her lips. She grinned, interest peaking at the moment. "That's what I thought. We're all born the same, equal as a baby, useless. Peaceful. But the experiences you have changed overtime. So yes, Equality is just a fantasy."
Anastasia nodded then looked at Abigail. They started playing poker together, silently.
"Equality.. I believe equality is the fate everyone will meeet, death" she muttered.. except, she was a small exception, at least for a while"
"What comes after death?" Anastasia's eyebrow raised, smiling slightly, a curl of a lip.
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