#desiremade

" Hello! - " WHAT WAS HER NAME?! GOD... the words are lost and she panics. It was only one ... maybe two? times? that she's seen this girl. She was swell enough but Izzy had a job to do and the other had this uncanny way of appearing when Izzy needed it the LEAST.

" - You.. " A hand pats the top of her head in affectionate recognition. " You're quite clingy today? Did something happen? Come on you can walk with me while I get to my destination. How have you been? "

It would be harder to exchange awkward goodbyes, might as well drag her along. " I'm seeing much more of you lately, haha! You stalking me? "

unprompted. //@desiremade

It is with a motherly love that the other watches one of her charges scurry over companion's hand, multiple legs carrying itself with ease over her fingers. A surefire way, truly, to capture her attention, is by showing interest in her own little friends.

With the weather being as nice as it was, she had decided to go on a walk, accompanied by one of her newest acquisitions - a baby white kneed tarantula, no bigger than the center of her palm. In the chaos of the busy street however, she had lost sight of precious cargo, and had been frantically scouring over every inch of the sidewalk, until as fate would have it, they were brought back to her.