—𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎ㅤ ᶠᵒʳㅤ 𝘁͟𝗵͟𝗶͟𝘀͟.

AN   INDEPENDENT,  SELECTIVE   PORTRAYAL OF  JESSE FADEN  FROM  REMEDY’S  CONTROL.

it isn’t her usual job.     less control the flow of time,   more screwing with dimensional planes.     but frank woods became an exception.     a fascination,  honestly.     (because you remember how history went down,  don’t you?   it doesn’t end with nuclear bombs or the destruction of europe—  stupid board,  stupid broken timeline).     he doesn’t need to know where bell is—  the fact that galina is located in the panopticon will just distract him.

< @uncrucify​ must be corrected/kept on the narrow/focused > it had crackled down the hotline,  a reminder as she’d dragged herself into the oceanview (one pull,  two pull,  three pull) and offered him a hand,     ‘  do you want to come to the oldest house?    stretch your legs?     change of scenery?  ’          & that’s how they’d ended up chucked out into the cafeteria (after an embarrassing amount of difficulty getting the key to leave this time around).