#brokenxrestored

HELLO, GREETINGS. I am so happy to hear you play little brother because I adore all little brothers (which makes it sound like a weird Bioshock reference?) and I’d be more than happy to tease out the tangles if you’d so desire! 

I’m actually really flattered you’d want to play with me, haha (like I feel as though I am the worst Vayne in existence, lmao), was there anything in particular you wanted to do or cover or - ??

(whispers PRECIOUS BABS BROTHER, EVEN IF VAYNE DOESN’T WANT because he may break his precious sparkle)

Nights grew seemingly colder as the voice died down and the moon was no longer with them. The moon had waxed into a new moon and in turn left the nights to be a bitter darkness. It wasn’t common for the dancer to be awoken by the sound of her own stomach yet when hunger struck she had no choice but to take care of it. While others would take care of each other, none were going to wake up to help her.

She left the tent she shared with a great deal of the other women and crossed the camp to their stock. Supposedly, Gaius was supposed to be watching the supplies yet he was nowhere to be seen... 

Slipping inside she found herself in complete darkness. From pure memory she felt around for a gas lamp to the side and swiftly lit it. What she was faced with wasn’t something that had been expected... But ti didn’t exactly surprise her either.