#daydia

carrying the buckets of popcorn as she spotted the clementine on the crowd, she stopped on her tracks for a second. looking at clem felt like looking at the sun--too bright, too warm, and almost painful, but she couldn't look away. sometimes, it makes her wonder why clem keeps on taking her back when she knows in the back of her mind that she'll fuck this thing up again. it's sad, but that's just the destructive reality of one sienna atkins. still, she let herself hope. maybe this time, things could actually last. once clementine noticed her, a rare grin tugged at her lips as she made her way towards the girl " i got all the flavors they have so we can just mix and match them. "

six pack of beers in hand, indy carefully walks the steps up to the lighthouse. they were supposed to be meeting someone from some dating app, nothing too serious. indy wouldn't exactly call it a date, but still. they arrive a little bit before their agreed upon meeting time, shifting from foot to foot as they wait. finally hearing someone approach, they turn around, free hand moving to block their eyes from the sun. "well, shit. you're not..." pausing to squint down at their phone, indy shakes their head, letting out a low chuckle. "...not destiny. the person, not the existential idea." were they being stood up? it looked likely. "ah, fuck it. you want a beer?"