Xiu
Abashed, the Devil stood
and felt how awful goodness is.
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| Nature | Idealist |
| Demeanor | Director |
| Position | Security Consultant |
| Age | Late Twenties |
| Height | 5'8" |
| Weight | Athletic |
| Eyes | Brown |
| Appearance | 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ |
| Dexterity | 🔴🔴🔴🔴⚫️ |
| Power Brokering | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Covert Ops | 🔴🔴🔴⚫️⚫️ |
| Master of Red Tape | |
| Gall | |
| Coldly Logical | |
| Hero Worship |
Phoebe Bridgers - Moon Song
You asked to walk me home
But I had to carry you
And you pushed me in
And now my feet can't touch
The bottom of you
You couldn't have,
You couldn't have
Stuck your tongue down
The throat of somebody
Who loves you more
So I will wait for
The next time you want me
Like a dog
With a bird at your door
But now I am dreaming,
And you're singing at my birthday
I've never seen you smiling so big
It's nautical themed,
And there's something
I'm supposed to say
But can't for the life of me
Remember what it is
And if I could give you the moon
I would give you the moon
You are sick,
And you're married,
And you might be dyin'
But you're holdin' me like
Water in your hands
When you saw the dead little bird,
You started cryin'
But you know the killer
Doesn't understand
