

At the StationTime had always been a fluid concept for Taylor, something she felt could be changed to fit her agenda, if not downright ignored. Unfortunately for her, the rest of the world was more keen on punctuality. Which was why she was left standing in an empty station with a very irritated expression, a carpet bag sitting idly beside her, and a clock overhead that seemed to mock her with every tick of a passing second.At the Station
She flopped down on the nearest bench in the most dramatic way possible, letting out a hiss of frustration. Even if it didn't get her anywhere - specifically on the train she had missed - e


Masquerade.How strange. A chandelier was sparkling magnificently above her, lighting up a ballroom filled with twirling, leaping, dancing people in lovely ball gowns and smart tuxedos. The words masquerade ball floated to the top of her thoughts as she noticed that they all were also sporting elegant masks decorated with sequins, embroidery, and feathers.Masquerade.
But how did she get there? She could have sworn she was somewhere else only a moment ago, but for the life of her she couldnt remember where
A waiter passed by with an empty silver platter held in his
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Robin.
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Robin.
Thanks for the fav !
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[<3]
Robin
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love is a dream come true
They're great, haha.
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[<3]
Robin
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love is a dream come true
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POT NOOOODLES
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