# 𝚰𝐓'𝐒 𝑱𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀

high—achiever, don't you see ﹖ baby, nothing comes for free. they say i'm a control freak driven by a greed to succeed.

her teeth clench and beth blinks a few times confused with the woman’s reaction— it seems like she hit a nerve, something personal, but beth can’t understand what is it, yet. “was that too much? sorry, i really wasn’t trying to be an

“oh, right. that might he an american thing, i wouldn’t know for sure. i’m my country people tend to be very spontaneous… uninhibited.” she frowns, but a chuckle escape her lips with the blonde’s next comment. “you sound like a real

a frustrated expression takes over her face. “oh, you’re american? that’s… too bad.” for a moment, she believed to have found a fellow countrywoman— that didn’t seem to be the case. “you americans do what? huh, poke people with sticks?”

a grumble. “hell no! i’m healthy, that’s just post- carnival hangover. don’t judge.” 😔 *

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in your eyes i see myself become what i always dreamed i could be.

i desire very little, but the things i do consume me.

⠀⠀ ( a graceless snort, at ease in her sister’s presence and lacking the regular need for stoicism, naomi rolls her eyes. ) are you kidding me? i give it… hm, an 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧 before the kids start ripping each other’s hair out. i’m fairly certain this is the first time the + ⠀⠀