04-08-2019, 05:25 PM
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[align=center]#pyresfancyRAE MCLEOD | FOURTEEN | BIO
having spent much of her time so far in the badlands with ellis, untrusting of its other residents for now, rae had almost not attended this meeting. the lack of familiarity in this new place had her out of sorts, and her detestation for authority didn't help, but even so she had shown face. perched awkwardly on a bar stool, looking rather unassuming, she listened to her new leader with eyebrows furrowed. this was the first time she'd laid eyes on catalyst since they had accepted her and her partner into the badlands, and they seemed almost debilitated compared to the intimidating figure whom she had first encountered. she quickly realised why.
rae wasn't one to back down from a fight - quite the opposite in fact, but even she was hesitant at the idea of fighting a side in the war between the badlands and this other group. after all, she had only just got here, and whilst she was happy for the asylum that had been provided to her and ellis, her loyalty was certainly not with catalyst - not yet, anyway.
the young girl was visibly taken aback when catalyst threatened michael. though she'd never admit it out loud the two of them were just as daunting as each other and if rae was sensible she wouldn't get on the bad side of either of them. the thought of a battle between the two made her almost queasy. despite catalyst attempting to somewhat elevate the tone of the meeting, when they mentioned rae's name she was almost afraid that she too had fucked up in some way, and even though they assured her and her fellow joiners that they weren't usually like this, rae was now determined not to piss catalyst off if she could help it.
finally, catalyst was finished, and strode towards the exit, though not before handing one of the members - addy, was it? - a bundle of what looked like necklaces. whatever this was it must be some sort of tradition in the badlands, in her short time here she'd seen folk wearing various tokens that seemed to indicate rank. feeling frankly put-out by the meeting, addy's blunt and unenthusiastic 'welcome' didn't help, but she nonetheless shot him the warmest smile she could manage. despite her reservations she wanted to make an effort here.
having spent much of her time so far in the badlands with ellis, untrusting of its other residents for now, rae had almost not attended this meeting. the lack of familiarity in this new place had her out of sorts, and her detestation for authority didn't help, but even so she had shown face. perched awkwardly on a bar stool, looking rather unassuming, she listened to her new leader with eyebrows furrowed. this was the first time she'd laid eyes on catalyst since they had accepted her and her partner into the badlands, and they seemed almost debilitated compared to the intimidating figure whom she had first encountered. she quickly realised why.
rae wasn't one to back down from a fight - quite the opposite in fact, but even she was hesitant at the idea of fighting a side in the war between the badlands and this other group. after all, she had only just got here, and whilst she was happy for the asylum that had been provided to her and ellis, her loyalty was certainly not with catalyst - not yet, anyway.
the young girl was visibly taken aback when catalyst threatened michael. though she'd never admit it out loud the two of them were just as daunting as each other and if rae was sensible she wouldn't get on the bad side of either of them. the thought of a battle between the two made her almost queasy. despite catalyst attempting to somewhat elevate the tone of the meeting, when they mentioned rae's name she was almost afraid that she too had fucked up in some way, and even though they assured her and her fellow joiners that they weren't usually like this, rae was now determined not to piss catalyst off if she could help it.
finally, catalyst was finished, and strode towards the exit, though not before handing one of the members - addy, was it? - a bundle of what looked like necklaces. whatever this was it must be some sort of tradition in the badlands, in her short time here she'd seen folk wearing various tokens that seemed to indicate rank. feeling frankly put-out by the meeting, addy's blunt and unenthusiastic 'welcome' didn't help, but she nonetheless shot him the warmest smile she could manage. despite her reservations she wanted to make an effort here.
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✰[b]  CAUSE I'M SO DRUNK ON TRAGIC ENGINGS
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