Are we talking about taking a tour in Florida or space? Kind of uncertain with this one. Either way, both sound awesome enough to engage so sign us up. Tours sound fun, even though we do not actually have experience in one. Whether it was us doing the touring or the other way around. Still, it would be nice to experience one once in a while, yes? Try not to bust our bubble, people. This is our dream. So with that out of the way, here is Florida Space Coast Tour.
Sleep, Mukuro. Her voice sounded drained and weak. Not at all like the Kuuse he had come to know and reluctantly adore. He absently grabbed his hand in a tight, almost desperate, grip. Her fingers were a lot thinner and smaller than his and he felt this absurd need to protect her, even though they were equals in power and strength.
He is going to FIND the damn BASTARD who caused this mess. He will kill the perpetrator so many times that they will not have enough strength to come back as an undead monster. Her voice interrupted his murderous thoughts as she screamed at him. Kyoya, lets go already. It snapped him out of his angry stupor.
That was right. So until then, they had to stay alive.The just HAVE to. He thought as his words echo in his own mind, the groans of the dead below them serving as background noise for the both of them. He pretended not to notice her tremble beside him, nor hear her sniff as she listened to his words.
He lost almost everything. His home, his family, his weapons, all he had as of the moment was his single tonfa and Kira.The greenhaired herbivore, no, he was past naming everything based on his own titles after all the crap he went through.
He had been doing better during that twelve and a half months of peace with his family until that explosion re opened it.There was just something about being wounded by hybrids that messed him up but not really turning him into a walker. From what he gathered, he will be having this hole in his stomach permanently.
Good. He would not have a burden around when it comes to searching their family.They are all alive. She suddenly whispered fiercely, almost as if she was convincing herself more than him. He hated weakness so he replied in true Hibari fashion.
She did not respond but she did collapse beside him. He did not mind the warmth pressed to his arm.In the morning. She muttered, tired and miserable. As was he. He cannot help but feel amused though. Mukuro had a morbid sense of humor that only worsened when the world decided it wanted to end itself.
The girl he was with wrenched the gate open and he practically shoved his way out of the metal, pulling the girls arm with him as he kicked the thing shut.He snarled at the arms that tried to reach him.
Sleep, Mukuro. Her voice sounded drained and weak. Not at all like the Kuuse he had come to know and reluctantly adore. He absently grabbed his hand in a tight, almost desperate, grip. Her fingers were a lot thinner and smaller than his and he felt this absurd need to protect her, even though they were equals in power and strength.
He is going to FIND the damn BASTARD who caused this mess. He will kill the perpetrator so many times that they will not have enough strength to come back as an undead monster. Her voice interrupted his murderous thoughts as she screamed at him. Kyoya, lets go already. It snapped him out of his angry stupor.
That was right. So until then, they had to stay alive.The just HAVE to. He thought as his words echo in his own mind, the groans of the dead below them serving as background noise for the both of them. He pretended not to notice her tremble beside him, nor hear her sniff as she listened to his words.
He lost almost everything. His home, his family, his weapons, all he had as of the moment was his single tonfa and Kira.The greenhaired herbivore, no, he was past naming everything based on his own titles after all the crap he went through.
He had been doing better during that twelve and a half months of peace with his family until that explosion re opened it.There was just something about being wounded by hybrids that messed him up but not really turning him into a walker. From what he gathered, he will be having this hole in his stomach permanently.
Good. He would not have a burden around when it comes to searching their family.They are all alive. She suddenly whispered fiercely, almost as if she was convincing herself more than him. He hated weakness so he replied in true Hibari fashion.
She did not respond but she did collapse beside him. He did not mind the warmth pressed to his arm.In the morning. She muttered, tired and miserable. As was he. He cannot help but feel amused though. Mukuro had a morbid sense of humor that only worsened when the world decided it wanted to end itself.
The girl he was with wrenched the gate open and he practically shoved his way out of the metal, pulling the girls arm with him as he kicked the thing shut.He snarled at the arms that tried to reach him.
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