@actssassin inquired :
i can’t take this place, i just wanna go where i can get some space .
oh, how the calming green stands in stark contrast to the cliche of crisp white walls . something in him wishes for cold nurses and doctor’s with hands of blue but instead, it’s oddly warm, SERENE even, to keep the lost souls from straying too far . it’s cosy, this place but a somewhere you put your beloved family member with hollow promises of a better quality of life but the visits are empty and short-lived . he smiles with pressed lips . what an odd creature lingers in front of him . a man whose hand was drawn by misguided light plunging him into DARKNESS until it brought out rats to feast on his heart . fuches by far isn’t as infamous as he wants to be, will never be anything but a man with rotten words but that’s what emil mendel is for . polished shoes keep the rats at bay and treat through the sea of blood one finds as soon as the darker worlds are discovered . nothing forces him to be here, the extra cash is not even needed . no, it's more CURIOSITY than anything as he sits down and follows barry’s gaze out of the window . what minnie sees is nothing but neatly trimmed trees planted in a world which will hold nothing for the man and isn’t ready to bend to his skills . ( maybe barry would do better among obscurity like the rest of them . )
❛ you can go outside . ❜ not alone, never alone again in fear of barry sinking into his own mind but with the right company ? there is something to be said for friendly nurses and uncle like figures in barry’s life but as the words leave his mouth he is more interested in seeing barry breathe, move and act out normality . it would be good for the case . ❛ well, they’ll watch you but not for very much longer . i’ll make sure of that . ❜
there is something about barry that piques interest but as the story goes and filthy whispers reach his ear, minnie can’t fully place what it is that he needs to learn more about . he knows of rumours passed on in a different language about this soldier, about the Mörder and the arme unglückliche Seele . lips curls further and on pretty features, a wider smile spreads . it thrones atop freckled lies but for once, it holds just a speck of genuine kindness . ❛ trust me . ❜
