Jun 6, 2023
where: the bedroom
when: day 41 / morning
who: jenny & angel
she looks crazed for sure, hairspray holding up in all the ways it shouldn’t with yesterday’s makeup mostly cleaned off but still glittering at certain angles, bits of glue clumping her lashes together with flecks of mascara casting faint shadows under her bloodshot, half-moon eyes like it’s britney spears cosplay. she wears the maniacal grin to match, pouncing onto angel’s bed the minute jude’s gone off to make breakfast, climbing on top of him to shake awake his full attention. “did he tell you?” she manages through clenched teeth, her voice more like a giddy alien than a conspirator as she rocks him by the shoulder. @dobits​
