I'M NOT PERFECT ✯ OPEN - NIGHTTALES NEEDED

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;][/fancypost] He'd thought about it, given it time. Truth be told, he just didn't have the energy to will to do this anymore. He was tired, no, exhausted, and barely had enough motivation to so much as to leave the house. That and he was always paranoid to step outside of the safe walls anymore. Nothing good ever seemed to happen.


    So here he was, ready to face Nighttales and end this. He wanted to go home and stay there before something happened and his depression kicked in full gear from stress. "Nighty, Nightlight, c'mere. I gotta talk to you. I wanna step down."


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    [size=5pt][color=transparent]© counselor dreamíe

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    [font=georgia][size=8][i]he was the one that made us, you’ll be the one to save us[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -10px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt]"Then step down, friend. It's easy." He murmured as he made his over and gazed at the male, tail flicking from side to side. He respected Alfred's decision to step down. Being of high position was stressful, and sometimes people just needed breaks from power before the corruption got to them. Maybe...
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; margin-top: -12px;][align=center][font=georgia][size=8][i]his voice means to deceive you, my voice just wants to lead you...[/fancypost]
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    info — updated 12/10

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"That's understandable, Al." Nighttales would resound in response, drawing to a halt beside Vol, and issuing the other a nod. "Thanks for all of your hard work, nevertheless." The serval sought to add, seeing as Alfred had contributed quite a substantial amount, whilst they had been a high position. He certainly understood if they had other commitments, or perhaps they simply didn't appreciate the stress any longer, though.


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