his first message makes the very corner of her lips quirk up into the ghost of a mirthless smirk, as though her mouth hasn't decided if she's annoyed by the remark or not. they both know it's not the case, and, deep down, they both know why he'd give her the brush-off.
but she's proud of the way she's turned that room into something, and the quiet familiarity they fall into when nobody's paying enough attention to throw a wall up or say something stupid to ruin it is a big part of what keeps her anchored. ]
She can heal, and I can drive. [ it's a generous amount of detail, coming from her, they both know it, and, ideally, they both understand why she would divulge any of it. ]
I'll be back late tomorrow. You better not finish the beers.
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all of this is stupid.
his first message makes the very corner of her lips quirk up into the ghost of a mirthless smirk, as though her mouth hasn't decided if she's annoyed by the remark or not. they both know it's not the case, and, deep down, they both know why he'd give her the brush-off.
but she's proud of the way she's turned that room into something, and the quiet familiarity they fall into when nobody's paying enough attention to throw a wall up or say something stupid to ruin it is a big part of what keeps her anchored. ]
She can heal, and I can drive. [ it's a generous amount of detail, coming from her, they both know it, and, ideally, they both understand why she would divulge any of it. ]
I'll be back late tomorrow. You better not finish the beers.