#elstrom

[Anya was currently sitting on her knees, hair disarray, plaid shirt buttoned completely wrong with an instruction paper clenched in her hands. Looking up as Tristan entered the room with their new baby boy Tobias, she sighs and gets up] Give me the damn kid, I’d rather hold him than work on this fucking crib. Fuck the crib, it’s been thirty six long minutes and I still can’t figure out what screw b is that connects to platform a or some shit. 

[It was never a good thing to start with 'we should talk.' That implied something bad and the person you're talking to immediately gets nervous. The thing was, Anya was the nervous one. No, understatement. She was terrified. Sticking her trembling hands into her pockets, she steps into Tristan's office, and unlike she normally would go up to sit on top of his desk, she stays put by the door. Pressing her back against it to close it, Anya takes a deep breath and meets Tristan's eyes only to frown slightly at his expression] Wait what's wrong? Is something wrong? 

Take me with you. [Anya says from behind Tristan, smirking a bit as she catches up with him and takes his hand in hers. Lately the drugs she'd been taking hadn't been doing well on her body. She'd went to visit Isla in the infirmary a couple of times, two so far today. In the mornings, she felt nauseous and in the afternoon it was aching. Maybe having a little time with her boyfriend (she still felt strange saying that) would do her some good. Toying with his hand in her own, she looks around and makes sure there were no wandering eyes. Luckily everyone was watching Project Play, which was where they'd come from] What's wrong? Is something wrong?

Come back in ten minutes or something (he replies with a small smirk, placing the cigarette between his lips. He takes a drag and turns his head to the side, seeing the person was still there). Is it urgent or what? (he asks, not even bothering to take the cigarette off his lips as he spoke).

Twinbed | "Trouble I'm"

I want to feel your touch

It's burning me like an ember

Pretending it's not enough

I want to feel us together

So I'm giving in, so I'm giving in

To the trouble I'm in

So I'm giving in

To the trouble I'm in

To the trouble I'm in...

You are, you are, you are my favorite medicine

You are, you are, you're where the tale began

You are, you are, just one last time again