#04.12

when: april 12th

where: ember's apartment

if there was anything ziggy knew about in that messed up rock they were floating on, it was loss. they would like to say they knew ember quite well by now, too. in the current state of things though? they barely recognized themselves in the mirror most days. after spending the day on the roof, they washed up with beau and went down to check in on their best friend. they'd tried to do it as much as she'd tolerate it, even if it was just to sit there with her for a few hours and let her know that they were there. grief was a tricky thing.

"hey em? it's me." they moved into the apartment and looked around. "you in here or did i just commit a breaking and entering?"

when: april 12th or beyond

where: in a theatre near you!!

first 'guard' shift had it making use of its time on the floor sketching out abstract interpretations of the demon royalty of the wexley, who definitely shared little to no resemblance of the actual person or the demons in it's head. walking the halls now, it stopped at the 'cells' and other places it was supposed to be watching to check in. say hi with a quick wave if someone was there to wave at, then held up one of the pictures.

"do you think it looks anything like them? i couldn't find any colors so you must use your imagination."

2022/12/30