ππππππππ : troit, azgeda ππππ ππππππ : present πππππππ : @hainofablaizβ
πππππππ πππ ππ ππππππππππ,Β Β venus has finally let herself relax.Β Β for the past few hours sheβs delved deep into the storyline of one of the books she found in blaizβs room,Β Β her fingers ever so gentle with the faded pages and the inked words upon them.Β Β she savours the feel of the paper as she flips a page over to the next,Β Β remembering how she had only ever touched a real book once up on the ark due to her fatherβs job.Β Β curled up in blaizβs bed in something oversized and comfy that she found in his wardrobe,Β Β itβs almost as if she didnβt almost get her throat cut today.Β Β sheβs cleaned up the excess blood,Β Β but the wound is still fresh.
vee feels herself go tense as she hears the doors to blaizβs room open,Β Β but she is somewhat relieved to see that itβs just him and not anybody else who might wish her harm.Β Β her eyes heavy with sleep,Β Β she knows she wonβt be awake for much longer.Β Β Β β hey, βΒ Β she says quietly,Β Β glancing back down at the book.Β Β act cool,Β Β act coolβmaybe heβll think he just overlooked that wound from when she was captured.Β Β afraid to make eye contact with him,Β Β venusβ eyes return to the pages of the book as she continues,Β Β β if you want to go to sleep,Β Β i can move. β
