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Kelsey Michael Bellamy ([personal profile] paintedvisions) wrote in [community profile] medietas_ooc 2016-12-30 05:32 am (UTC)

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Kelsey had fallen asleep in the bay window, the soft smell of the oil pants and flowers mixing around him. The sunshine was his favorite place to nap. Someplace warm where nothing else really touch him. The rocking was what lulled him awake, like summers on the family boat, back before they stopped taking him and Ashley.

Sitting up he rubbed at his eyes, his long blonde hair falling in his face.

"Huh?" The soft noise came, his voice didn't match his features. His gender unclear upon sight, but his voice deeper than one would expect without being a bass or deep baritone. Hearing the commotion, Kelsey pushed himself up, the house coat he wore over silk pajamas drug the ground as he moved past the men elegantly coming down on a knee he held a hand out. "Come now, you can't stay there, they will force you away. Let me help you."

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