Thread: "Bat Got Your Tongue?" [Sonic Fandom] (Blissy x November)

Despite the passage of time seeming to sway on for quite literally ever, certain things often seemed to oddly remain unchanged. May it be fate or reason or just sheer dumb lucky, there were just certain factors about the way the world worked that wouldn't ever seem to go unchanged. Time passed, things changed and people pressed forward but it were absolutely impossible to just simply forget certain things. Things had changed without a doubt, the world was similar to how it once was but would never remain in the exact light as of it's past shade. Old friendships broke and new rivalries formed but nobody would forget where it had all originated from. It was tedious in one sense to bother with the practicality of it all, but despite that it always seemed to be worth it's time as new bridges would form and old ones would burn. Heroes became villains and villains became heroes and still no one would forget the smaller things that had caused it all from the very beginning. It was unorthodox to image that there had been a time when things were so black and white, so straight forward in their structure so as to point fingers at each other or even share the blame. But some things would never change, no matter how hard the factors of the universe tried to alter them.. The world as we knew it had gone unchanged in all reality. Despite minor cosmetic entities that served to canvas the ageing structure of obvious decaying bone, the city remained to be as it always had. Though there did however serve to be some change in the impression of it all, without any blue blazes whizzing through the city streets at the ripe of a new dawn. Now things seemed to be more still in their nature, calm and soothing to a general degree as the forward attempts of a aged mad doctor had fallen flat of their consistency in recent coming year. Now conflict served to dwell in other places and in newer forms that were more despicable in their own vivid complexities. Even with the city at rest and the more casual soothing sounds of the train whizzing by an empty station square, things would never prove to become truly too settled in a city like this for long.. The sound of distant chatter could be heard among nightly crowds as the nights crew of citizen went about in their daily mediocre business. Loud club music rampaged through blasted sub-woofer speakers as entire down-town clubbing buildings almost literally bounce around in playful succession the sound of nightly entertainment. One may assume this was the sort of play a character like her may find herself when she was given lesser duties to attend to and a little bit of private personal time to indulge attention too, but instead she'd be found a bar across the street from that rather lively fun place, only because she had heard of a rather odd rumour that she simply couldn't turn a blind eye too. She found it honestly shocking that she had even bothered to feed her curiosity, bringing it upon herself to walk up into a place so cheap as this. The gentle carefully tapping of her sharpened heels creeping along the cheap wooden floor boards ans she'd patiently sneak up on her prey without even saying a single word to give him any obvious warning. The sound of whispering gossip served to echo about in the large white ears of the mysterious newcomer to the small establishment, as she'd try to keep herself from giggling pretentious at the mention of all the little rumours she heard about her. It would only take her another moment to draw close enough to her prey, that she'd serve to totally flaunt the succession of her sneaky approach by slapping two gloved hands over his shoulders as a wicked playful grin snuck onto her face. And however did you out stealth me?! Sitting here, smashed next to death in a pity of your own sorrows.. Long time no see knux.. but I pfft, I honestly expected better! She'd practically yell into his ear, wanting to see him freak out as he was caught off guard, as she'd casually stroll over to his side and prop her bottom up on the counter top. Don't mind me.. I don't exactly fit in.. in a place like this anyway.. Won't be here long, so go.. go on about your business. She'd announce to the bar tender in a snappy declaration before he or anyone else would even have time to react to the obviously rather crude and impolite gesture of where she had chosen her seating to be for the current time.