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@nakaharavoid krul. well that’s good ☺️

@ichorborn 》its okay at least im employed

》 this isnt in character but just know i was thinking it

@nakaharavoid krul. so real actually

@ichorborn 》yeah i died a bit

@nakaharavoid krul. it’s been a while

@ichorborn 》yeah

@nakaharavoid krul. yeah you think ?

@ichorborn 》ah , i was right ^^

@nakaharavoid krul. whatever makes you happy sweetie

@ichorborn 》why else would they talk to you about me

@nakaharavoid krul. what makes you so confident?

@ichorborn 》they must love me then

@nakaharavoid krul. the voices whisper things to me

@ichorborn 》what are you ? a prophet ?

@nakaharavoid krul. you randomly came to mind the other day

@ichorborn 》 sooo u missed me ? ♡

@nakaharavoid krul. surprise!!

@ichorborn 》and here you are :3

@nakaharavoid krul. i’m sure it is

@ichorborn 》consistency is key

@nakaharavoid krul. always the same with you huuh

@ichorborn 》god , please

i need to get hammered NOW

@PLUMBLOSSUMSNOW that smile is quick to falter upon its outing , and it isn’t long until she’s taking a nervous glance to the side ; ashamed over something so small. “ it does .. guess ‘m just tryna stay positive by ignorin it. not the healthiest … “

@ichorborn “sorry… does it hurt?” he eases up on the pressure, although there wasn’t too much to begin with. the contact with her skin never stays too long… of course she was easy to read, by now… he’s memorized every nerve of her face. “you do not have to force a smile or anything.”

< ——— unable to curl her hand into a fist. fingers are oddly stiff ..

i think i've come to terms with the fact that there will always be a ribbon of loneliness running through who i am.

@PLUMBLOSSUMSNOW she winces lightly , covering it with ease as she takes a breath. her face is soft with a smile to spite the ache in her chest and worry swimming about her gut. “ am i really that easy to read ? “

@ichorborn while one hand holds it, the other comes up and begins lightly stroking her bare fingers with his own, fragments of sparkling gold appearing and dissolving with each gentle swipe of his digits. “you looked agitated.”

@PLUMBLOSSUMSNOW … hesitantly placing her own in his.

@ichorborn blink blink. holds his hand out.

@figsareyummy “ well , ain’t that a pity then. “ after turning away again , she takes a looong drag , just to have to clear her throat and exhale.

@ichorborn Staring back, strangely silent until he lets out a scoff — eyes rolling. “. . No. Not really.”

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