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The Adventures of Lady Sheepy, the case of Jack of Smiles.
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toughset
Since I've been into fallen london lately
Lady Sheepy's Main stats are Watchful and Dangerous, with a secondary in persuasive, making her a good detective.
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The night mists of london surrounded her as her hard soled shoes clicked and clacked on the cobblestones. The young woman making her way between her room above the Golden Goose Gambling Hall and The Shuttered Palace. She could've used a coach service, such a cute thing, alone, under the misty moon. Especially with ol'jack prowling about.
The telltale feeling of angry eyes watching her made her itch a little as she closed her parasol with it's metallic handle. The sound of quick footsteps behind her and the flutter of a cape gave him away, "MY NAME IS NOT SMILES" came a howl in the night and the clang of metal. The glint of the knife slamming into the stainless steel of the parasol.
"you won't be stabbing me this time jack." she retorted as he bounded back. "we'll be seein bout dat me little tin miss." as he came on blade glinting in the night.
toughsetSince I've been into fallen london lately
Lady Sheepy's Main stats are Watchful and Dangerous, with a secondary in persuasive, making her a good detective.
________________________________________________________
The night mists of london surrounded her as her hard soled shoes clicked and clacked on the cobblestones. The young woman making her way between her room above the Golden Goose Gambling Hall and The Shuttered Palace. She could've used a coach service, such a cute thing, alone, under the misty moon. Especially with ol'jack prowling about.
The telltale feeling of angry eyes watching her made her itch a little as she closed her parasol with it's metallic handle. The sound of quick footsteps behind her and the flutter of a cape gave him away, "MY NAME IS NOT SMILES" came a howl in the night and the clang of metal. The glint of the knife slamming into the stainless steel of the parasol.
"you won't be stabbing me this time jack." she retorted as he bounded back. "we'll be seein bout dat me little tin miss." as he came on blade glinting in the night.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
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Size 1024 x 683px
File Size 376.6 kB
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