#cute .

hi shelly !! how are you feeling, my little dinosaur?

– Lovesick Sunny

- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: other half  🌙 - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

   for a second,   jane looks at karen with eyes  that have a hint of wariness in them.    the feelings that she felt were somewhat  indescribable,   the persons inside the station  squabbling with one another about what to do  with  karen’s concerned  suggestion.   it was true :   she wasn’t eating a whole lot these days.  mostly stayed in,   read books.   talked to cliff,  meditated,  drank coffee.   she liked it like this,   but she felt  …    weaker.   more frail.   none of their powers  seemed as  effective  as they  once had been,   when she was  doing better. 

 she knew self-care,   self-love  even,   was a hard task,   even when it came to simple things like eating,  drinking,  bathing,  sleeping.   sometimes it was like  attempting to lift  a five hundred pound  weight:    simply impossible  if you haven’t trained yourself to. 

   jane finds her head dipping down briefly in a nod,   dark eyes meeting karen’s.   if one was to look closely,  maybe they could find  her lips twitch upward in the semblance of a  grateful smile   for  just a milisecond.   “ you’re  right. “    pivot on the heel ;    take a step or two,   feet silent on the  ground.   pause,   before  she glances over at karen from over her shoulder.