𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 ; 𝑱. 𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑻𝑶𝑵
even he knew it was a lame excuse to use; when she repeated it back to him in that tone, he laughed gently with her. “ as a friend, ” he said again, reiterating that he did care for her, even if he was someone who held a title and power. “ of course. ” a small, singular nod as he held a hand out, hoping she would pass the flask his way and he could keep a hand on it for a bit. “ it’s all right. it’s been a rough couple weeks, ” he admitted, not faulting her in the least. “ you wanna talk about it ? ” maybe the drink would spur her on, or maybe something in her would finally crack and she would finally give him some of her weight to carry. “ are you having bad dreams too ? ” he questioned, not trying to prod, more to encourage.
DAINTY DIGITS RUN THROUGH CHOCOLATE TRESSES ———- lips pursed as she hears him out and nods her head ❛ thank you jack , things have just been ——- BAD . ❜ her lips circle around the flask as she takes another sip but stops half way as she sees his hand , bringing them flask down , she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and lets a small sigh escape her lips as she looks at jack . handing him the flask she looks down at her fingers , intertwined together . his voice causes her to look up at him , his inquiry causing her pearly whites to gnaw down on her bottom brim but then she freezes as she hears his last words ❛ YOU TOO ? ❜ she inquired him and takes a deep breath ❛ I’ve done everything , I’ve tried to black out but even while doing that I still have those nightmares , jack . I can feel everything , like if I was there , I’m starting to think these aren’t just normal dreams ——- what if , what if these aren’t just dreams jack , at the start I THOUGHT maybe I was going crazy but what if these aren’t just dreams , what if we’ve lived THIS BEFORE ? ❜ she was sure she sounded crazy but this was the only thing that she could THINK OF .













