If you love something, set it free

Ashton · (This post was last modified: November 14, 2014, 02:36 PM by Ashton.)

◆Chert, Chert, Chert. I'll edit it the moment I get out of Psychology/or school. Gonna just pretend I didnt think you were gone or traveled away for epic long period. My timeline is chewy screwy at the moment.
Also, gonna male an intro thread of Arina to RHC, so be ready for a tag. W_^V ◆

Nudging the colorfully petaled flowers towards the man, Ashton chucked an obviously practiced charming grin at his leader. Ash was a sweet guy, and wooing wasn't an issue for him.

"As much as it pains me to say, you're taken, dark stuff. "

A jesting wink, and chuckle followed suite.
With the sparkle of worry still in the usually jovial leafy orbs, he asked a bit more quietly,

"But foreals though, you ok, bro? Ya got the look of a bee fightin a bird."

The hippie felt as though feelings were special, because not having them meant you were a mindless husk of living carcass. Keeping them bottled up only allowed the fire to run outta oxygen, and burn out.