â waiting // @shiningstarryeyes
đđ đđđ đđđđđđ đđ đđ đđđ đ đđđ đđđ đđđđđđ đđđ đđ - if not for the way their brow seemed to curl almost kindly would Connie feel any sort of discomfort ; feste fancied themselves as anything but kind, simply a neutral being of the wind and earth ; here for only a short while and only here to spread music , watching and observing - but of course, no discomfort would come, at least feste wasnât trying to cause any: though their curiosity often brought with it more whimpering souls by the day.
â nobody comes to oliviaâs courtyard to wait anymore; sheâll have none of anyone .â they shrug casually, nothing but a joke- this was, to them. anyone could tell by the way their voice hitched, though it wasnât uncommon. connie, wasnât the joke; nor did they find joke in the tragedy . the world was beautiful - full of so much wonder and humor.
â you must be new ?â














