violet harmon

“you can always ask, if i answer you is the real question. oh? i think it were more girls when i was the sunny boy, gentleman, etc. most people are turned off by me except a selected few. – you are a ghost?”

“i don’t see the point of asking a question if i’m not guaranteed to get an answer. oh, so you haven’t always been a dark and broody boy,“ and of course she has to contradict what she had said moments ago. “what happened to change you? yeah, you can try hurting me if you don’t believe me. the injury would disappear after a few moments and i’d be just fine. i’m stuck as a teenage girl for the rest of my life, which is the dream life obviously”

“yeah. he kind of stabbed me. we had a pleasant conversation about hurting one other until i pointed out he wouldn’t do it. he got upset and sent me away. the end.” isabelle told the other with a small shrug of her shoulders. “thank raziel, that’s good to hear. well, thank you! that’s really nice of you.”

“i’m sorry about that, i thought when we got back together he would tame down on hurting people. are you okay?” she chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, worry flashing across her features because she didn’t want isabelle to have any reason to dislike her. violet actually enjoyed the girl’s company. “you’re welcome. i would love some fashion tips from you sometime.” not that she had ever cared before but maybe she could make a bit of an attempt to blend in.

“yeah. i’d think as long as that doesn’t blow out of proportion it’s totally fine. coming up with a complicated plan, that would be a waste of time. setting something on fire? not so much.”

“surprisingly enough, i don’t think i need to come up with any complicated plan for this to really work. i just hope this teaches him a lesson.”

“Guess it looks like we have something in common then. Darkness seems to be part of my life nowadays. More so than before.”

violet looked over at the other girl from where she was. “do you want to talk about it?” she could be a good listener when she was curious about something and now she wanted to know about the other girl.

“Oh, goodness, no. I’m not looking for such a thing. He wasn’t the most polite when running into one another before. I suppose I wanted to give him what for but maybe it’s best to let it go.”

violet nods thoughtfully. “i’d say that it’s a waste of your time to go after him but i think i would do the same thing. probably want to punch him.”

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violet simply stares as the woman speaks, lips twitching upward with amusement. “sleep is a good way to pass the time when you’re dead.” is all she can think of to say in response to that. at this point violet felt like she had managed to get her way back to a semi-normal life but that didn’t make it exciting and it didn’t stop her from constantly remembering everything that had happened to the house and there was the fact that she would never be able to get older. she actually let’s out a laugh when the woman hands her the card but there’s no amusement in the sound. “my dad was a psychiatrist and he did a pretty shit job so you’ll have to excuse me if i don’t take you up on the offer.”

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“dead? but – oh no, don’t tell me you’re some kind of murder ghost as well. one is way too much for my liking and i actually do like you a lot. thank you, i think you’re right. red is definitely my color.”

“as well? shit, did you meet tate? what did he do?” violet wasn’t entirely sure she actually wanted the answer to that. “i’ve never killed anyone except myself so you don’t have to worry about me being a murder ghost or anything. i can already tell that red looks amazing on you but i’m sure you can pull off any color.”