⁎ 𝘎𝒊𝚁𝙻 𝑽͟𝙰͟𝙽͟𝒊𝚂𝐻𝐄𝙳 ,
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⁎ 𝘎𝒊𝚁𝙻 𝑽͟𝙰͟𝙽͟𝒊𝚂𝐻𝐄𝙳 ,
@g1rlgone
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀︵⠀⠀⠀ ⃰⠀ᵂᴼᴺᴰᴱᴿᴸᴬᴺᴰ , ⠀⠀⠀ ノ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑖⠀⠀𝗀𝗈𝗍⠀⠀𝙷𝐎𝙻𝙴𝚂⠀⠀ᴵ͟ᴺ⠀⠀𝗆𝗒⠀⠀𝑚𝑒𝑚𝐨𝑟𝑦 ﹏ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

right——and what does 𝘩𝘦 know, really? not enough to pry without sounding like some sanctimonious relic, dusty with wisdom no one asked for. he's learned that lesson before: push too hard and watch the shutters slam. the door ⤸

⠀ he turns to look at what she’s staring at . “ what’re you looking at ? “ ⠀

“mm . .” a soft frown. “i’m uh . . sorry about that. i know what it’s like. dunno if you heard about the uh . . murders . . that i was framed for. . it was all over the goddamn news.”


“alright.” but edwin notices, of course he does, he knows that snap——the soul slamming back into bone like a door caught by a draft, like ice water to the face. he's right lived there before, in that stuttering reentry. ⤸

edwin startles back a half-step too late; reflex chasing reflex. sheepish, yes, but trying not to look it. he rubs at the back of his neck, “sorry. should i have said something?”

staring back at. 👁️👁️

⠀⠀ right?! ‘cause how could you Not

⠀⠀ “i wouldn’t wish that upon my worst enemy” i Would.

“infamous is more like it.” nonetheless, flattery worked wonders on his attitude. a shake of the hand before it returns to warm inside of leather jacket. “you’re uh . .” squinting. “hey, didn’t you go missing ? maddie, right ?”

snickering. sorry. “eddie munson, by the way.” swinging out a ringed hand.

