Wheeling Gull Isle my husband is at war,

of course, the title prompted ruo to look over.

man.

FUCK HIM TOO.

"I'M TIRED."

she promptly got up, and got into his face, "I DON'T KNOW WHY HUA DOESN'T LIKE ME, BUT SHE REFUSED TO PROMOTE ME AND PROMOTED HER SISTER WHO IS NOW GONE. 'NEEDED TO SHOW SKILL' MY ASS, MEI DIDN'T DO ANYTHING. BUT NOW MY LION GETS PROMOTED BEFORE ME? GOOD FOR YOU BUT MAN.

WHY DOES SHE HATE ME.

OR WHY DO THE HEAVENS HATE ME.

FUCK THE CULTURE WHILE IM AT IT TOO.

FUCK YOU TOO.

WHY DO I CARE SO MUCH?

I DON'T KNOW.

MAYBE TO FEEL IMPORTANT FOR ONCE.

AND WANTED."

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of course that was all in her head. ruo, was still laying down on the rock, her head pointed to the sky. she wasn't one to do such outbursts, and looked down to the lion, "congratulations," while her head spewed fire, and she finally looked calmly on him.

she did have to admit he did deserve, and while remained in recluse, the siren had somesort of idea of what he has been doing. a true member, unlike herself.

she understood that no one fault but herself to be the lowest of the low.. yet, of course, she was still salty.

"how does it feel?"