ᅠ 𑣲ℛachel.,ᅠ
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ㅤboy, does she understand that…
ㅤothers hear * rachel amber and—… it’s always fawn, fight, or freeze.
ㅤfawn because she’s beautiful, and has a knack for making others feels special, even when she doesn’t mean to. she’s easy to talk to, feels like a friend —
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her fingers tap once against the side of the glass, slow, thoughtful, like she’s deciding how honest she wants to be, because she could play this. she could give her something easy. something safe. she doesn’t. “…most people think they’ve got me figured out in about five ——
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ㅤthe poet aimed and succeeded in challenging the thespian whose enraptured gaze followed the glass as safiya brought the rim to her lips then placed the empty glass on the table.
ㅤ expectedly, rachel mirrors her; she raises her glass, throws back whatever’s in it, and —
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“…truth, huh.” she picks up her glass, turning it slightly between her fingers instead of drinking yet, eyes never leaving rachel’s like she’s already trying to read three moves ahead. “…dangerous game to play with me, amber.” there’s no real warning in it. just amusement.——
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