𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄.

ᅠ this alcohol & smell of regret ᅠ allured ᅠᅠᅠmy ᅠᅠᅠᅠcatch ᅠ outfit too small to hide my scars

not even death can pull me away from you.

it's not really himself though, is it? ( he rubbed his jaw thoughtfully ) moose is going to make the shortlist if he keeps running through my demons like a kid in a candy store.

would it be easier to digest if i said it was myself?

simmer down, buffy reject. you're not the only one with low patience and a thirst for murder.

blue is a calming color. ( she nodded, shrugging on her jacket ) my recovery is going well, if it helps hardly any pain at all. i have a few sample pots of blues and yellows, but they're at the building site.

being a widow is going to look good on you.

to see if you would lie. you really ought to keep him on a shorter leash.

my life is nothing but paint samples and home decorating. but i will endure for you. i might see what colors i like for a nursery.

he looked dreadfully haggard the last time i saw him from a distance of course.

we need some girl time stat!

terrible trait. horrible. how is the moose anyway?

didn't i just say you weren't getting it? selective hearing is a common trait among you do-gooders.

my dear, you've boxed yourself into a stereotype. i'd feel sad for you if i cared enough.

why does that not surprise me? you love mummying those overgrown babies.

provoke? please, i know exactly how far to push the envelope, now run along and worry about something more in your weight class. like why those two useless lumps you hang around with wear matching plaid.