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( heehaw this blog is forever under construction but. my girl is BACK !! )
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[no beers in] do you think im ever going to belong somewhere
my vibes arent off i am cursed theres a difference
love love love when a particularly manipulative character is lying off their ass about something and then throws in one hauntingly genuine line
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nobody gets me. not because iโm really complicated or anything but because i wonโt tell anyone anything real about me
Fallen by Federico Ferro
โย please,ย likeย iย needย anyย ofย that?ย โย aย name?ย whoย cares!ย he'llย makeย somethingย upย โย probablyย somethingย reallyย unflattering,ย too.ย (ย maybeย heย shouldย writeย downย aย list?ย theย rejectsย getย toย beย magnus'ย nicknameย forย theย day.ย )ย โย lookย around.ย doesย thisย seemย likeย theย sortย ofย placeย thatย valuesย fairnessย andย conventionalย courtย proceedings?ย weย lockย 'emย upย andย throwย awayย theย keyย byย defaultย here.ย libertyย hasย aย priceย tagย andย iย canย alreadyย tellย it'sย wayย beyondย YOURย budget.ย โย emptyย threatsย โย well,ย mostly.ย it'sย basicallyย theย mostย poorlyย keptย secretย everย thatย theย malebrancheย isย corruptย asย corruptย canย be.ย (ย butย hey,ย isย itย reallyย soย differentย upstairs?ย fromย whatย he'sย heard,ย heย doubtsย it.ย )ย escapingย theย shadowย ofย hisย lastย nameย isย prettyย muchย impossible,ย soย ruairiย mightย asย wellย spinย itย toย hisย advantageย โย butย he'dย muchย ratherย argueย forย arguing'sย sakeย thanย actuallyย makeย goodย onย anyย ofย theย blustering.ย usually.
atย leastย she'sย notย levitatingย halfwayย throughย theย damnย ceilingย anymore.ย eugh,ย thatย wasย freaky.
โย notย confident?ย allย thatย floatingย throughย wallsย mustย haveย seriouslyย scrambledย yourย ocularย nerves,ย lady.ย โย teethย flashย inย aย shamelessย grin,ย asย ifย heย meansย toย shakeย offย theย implicationย throughย sheerย theatrics.ย โย noย oneย actuallyย caresย aboutย integrity,ย justย howย wellย youย canย sellย theย illusionย ofย it.ย ifย theย manย makesย theย clothes,ย thenย whatย areย firstย impressionsย for?ย โ ย magazineย covers.ย televisionย interviews.ย podcasts.ย it'sย allย aboutย sellingย aย carefullyย curatedย versionย ofย realityย โย fakingย itย untilย youย makeย it!ย (ย andย fakingย itย furtherย still.ย )ย โย that'sย theย dirtyย littleย secretย everyoneย pretendsย notย toย notice,ย youย know.ย โ ย theย demonย continuesย aloud,ย punctuatingย theย declarationย withย aย flippantย shrug.ย โย noย oneย caresย aboutย REALย substance,ย theyย justย sayย thatย theyย doย becauseย that'sย theย answerย thatย earnsย themย aย patย onย theย back.ย whenย itย comesย rightย downย toย it,ย mostย peopleย neverย growย pastย beingย babiesย gettingย allย excitedย aboutย aย setย ofย shinyย keysย danglingย inย frontย ofย theirย face.ย โย that'sย practicallyย theย entireย thesisย thisย cityย isย basedย on,ย isn'tย it?ย dangleย whateverย theย humansย wantย inย theirย facesย andย watchย themย sellย theirย soulsย forย it.
โย anyway,ย i'dย offerย youย aย DRINK,ย butย i'mย prettyย sureย itย wouldย goย rightย throughย you.ย youย know,ย because ...ย โ ย wordsย trailย off,ย yetย ruairiย finishesย theย thoughtย byย gesturingย towardsย herย withย aย hand.ย floaty.ย โย aย tragedy,ย really.ย iย would'veย filledย itย withย edibleย glitterย soย itย couldย beย glamorย ANDย substance.ย โย likeย drinkingย wetย sand.
'Liberty has a price tag', does it? Not a pleasant thing to hear, as someone who likes liberty. Perhaps it's a statement to keep in mind; she may be able to traverse the stars at a whim, but she isn't all-powerful, and the universe is filled with many, many things. And obstacles. Or just annoyances. Though, judging from how she's been floating about rather freely for the past while, she might not have any issues here regardless.
Just has to be a little careful, as always.
"...First impressions are for fools, of course," May eventually replies, airily, letting her feet just barely graze the rich carpeting. Her tone is a little calmer here, seeming reigned back comparatively. "Which seems to be a sentiment you share. How nice to find a kindred soul such as yourself."
Well, so she says anyway - between her still-big grin and her gently-spoken words, she's certainly not making it easy to determine which way she's taking anything right now.
"Aww, no drinks for me? A shame. With your fancy sense of dress and your fancy little room and your very fancy everything, I would've been interested to see what exactly your choice of offering would be. There's a difference between proposing a nice drink and actually serving one, after all."
The woman hums, clasping her hands behind her back for a moment - before, in a sharp blink, she floats right into the other's personal space, face practically inches away now. "โBut since you're a very smart and handsome-seeming person, I suppose, there should be other ways to express both that glamour and substance - besides drinks, at least. You have anything fun and interesting in mind to show me, Sir Fashionable?"
(final review pending until she eats at a nice restaurant and sleeps in a fancy hotel probably) - continued / @riverdebt !
May nods and hums as appropriate, quietly cataloguing every word spoken into a neat little pile of theories and connections in her head. Her little smile has curved into a wider one - into something a little sharper, a little more intrigued by the picture being slowly painted to her, piece by piece.
"Afterlife, you say? That certainly explains a lot." A hum, as she rolls a few of her thoughts like dice, clattering about, before gluing them all together in her head. "Well, if you want such a honest opinion, then why not? Though do mind, I've only seen very little of your beloved city - a tourist only visits for so long before they stop being a tourist, after all. But let's see now..."
The woman folds her arms and glances elsewhere: to the glittering lights around, the dark alleyways between, the neon skyline ahead, glamour and gloom in steep but consistent contrast. The sun has had yet to show its face since the Nephilim set foot here - possibly her sense of time has become muddled, or the sun is non-existent. Or maybe they're underground? This pale stranger did say "afterlife", didn't they...
"โIt's a pitiful place," she starts, blithely. Still smiling, pointed and curious, but there's a distant quality to it too now. "Pretty on the surface, dull beneath. The ratio of pleasant faces to unpleasant ones is quite uneven, if you ask me. Ah, though you might not believe me when I say that! After all, the streets are so bright and colorful, and everyone appears to be making the best of things. But behind closed doors, it seems to be a different matter?"
A pause, before the woman giggles. "Oh, I probably shouldn't have said that last bit. You can only see behind closed doors when trespassing - and from the sounds of it, you seem like the law-abiding type. But it's not my fault if the doors aren't working as they should, right? HmmโI guess as a tourist, perhaps my number one feedback is that you should all have better doors? Unless the infrastructure of this city is meant to be so dysfunctional."
("even God(TM) could have worn crocs better than this dude for sure lmao" - may, probably, circa 2XXX) - continued! / @riverdebt !
And taking the obvious ragebait, the man rambles back to her about his very stylish and impeccable dress sense. Or something like that. To be frank, May wasn't really paying attention - she had half an ear out to listen, and the rest of her focus was on a quick survey of the room, where she concluded that the interior certainly matched the rest of the rooms and hallways she had floated through prior to sticking her head into this one.
Quite the fancy place this was, really. The aesthetic is quite adjacent to Mr. Person With A Very Stylish And Impeccable Dress Sense And Yes That's Sarcasm. Hm. Hmmm.
"โSue me?" the woman replies, more an absentminded repeat of the last thing she heard, before the words properly register and she grins. She starts to float the rest of herself down from the ceiling - though she stops short of reorienting herself from her upside-down position. "Hilarious. Do you even know my name? Pretty sure any formal procedure like that requires a name for the defendant. And the plaintiff too - but is your name even worth being put on some petty court documents?"
She giggles, and finally turns to a proper standing position that isn't upside-down - although, she's still floating some ways in the air regardless. "From my first impressions, I'm not sure of that. After all, a truly stylish manโone that you so proclaim to beโprobably wouldn't care if their wardrobe gets any media attention whatsoever. After all, it's not that clothes make the man - it's the man that makes the clothes."
A delicate sigh, mocking sigh, as she rests her cheek in a palm. Red eyes fall into a narrow, perhaps contemplative look - or at least, if her demeanour didn't reek of an acting jester right now. "But it seems you're just not all that confident. Or all that of anything. All glamour and no substance. Or are you? Any evidence to the contrary for this court case?"
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we diagnose you with a creeping sense of alienation forever. incurable
Charlotte Brontรซ ย โ Jane Eyre
me [coming to terms with a truth about myself]: hm..................................................... unfortunate
๐Golden Christmas Star๐
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oh see I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to know. hope that helps
doesnโt everyone constantly feel like theyโre acting. All the time
