𝕜Ｎ𝐨𝐖ㄥᗴđ𝔾𝐞 卄ᑌｎgŘⓨ

ɪꜰ ⠀ʏᴏᴜ ⠀ʟᴏᴏᴋ ⠀ɪɴ ⠀ᴛʜᴇ ⠀ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ ⠀ᴀɴᴅ ⠀ᴅᴏɴʹᴛ ⠀ʟɪᴋᴇ ⠀ᴡʜᴀᴛ ⠀ʏᴏᴜ ⠀ꜱᴇᴇˏ ⠀ʏᴏᴜ ⠀ᴄᴀɴ ⠀ꜰɪɴᴅ ⠀ᴏᴜᴛ ⠀ꜰɪʀꜱᴛʜᴀɴᴅ ⠀ᴡʜᴀᴛ ⠀ɪᴛʹꜱ ⠀ʟɪᴋᴇ ⠀ᴛᴏ ⠀ʙᴇ ⠀𝐦𝐞.

this stage is a prison / a beautiful nightmare / a war of attrition / i'll take what i'm given / the deepest incisions / i thought i got better / but maybe i didn't

⠀ can just grab her satchel. Facepalming she’d start to dig through her belongings. “Napkins. Handkerchief. Ay pendeja. Estupida.” ⠀

“Physically?” Umbra narrowed their eyes, the grip on their knife tightening. They clearly didn’t like that. “You are not wanted here. Please, leave. Before I have to use force.”

⠀ Shaking her head. “No. I just thought you looked really cute. I love your attire.” ⠀

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