𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 !

how have you survived this long when you're so violently self-destructive?

barely do limbs move —— for a long a moment it appears her own consciousness isn’t even there. eyes vacant. breaths trembling. has to remind herself the tick—tick—tick of the clock isn’t the cadence of a heart monitor. “yeah, just thought—

.. stop flirting for five seconds, i’m worried about your face.

fuck. are you alright? i’m bad at fixing up, but i could get you some painkillers. uh. first—aid.

what even happened? that looks horrific. no offense.

should see the other guy?

not over for me as long as you’re still here. ( she flinches, out of habit at first, but then relaxes, fingers hooked. ) how are you feeling?

wowzers * you.

and here i thought you were out there smooching asari. we can protect each other.

no, just kind of my job right now, so i assumed. if you don’t mind going with someone hasn’t gone on a single date in years.