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@etiquctte  /  riley  aka  let’s  cry  !

effy lay beneath the sheer covers, able to look at bell from the light that peered in. “it gets bad but... not for very long.” her brows furrowed slightly as she spoke in reference to the voices that clouded her mind since her teens. she’d called her up, asking her to come over because she didn’t want to be alone. underneath the covers is when she began to tell tinkerbell she’d heard them for year, but never why or how they started. just that they.. lessened over time but only to a dull roar. she asked her to stay, to just talk to her and bring her out of it. “tell me a story?? it helps.” 

@etiquctte  /  edward  !

drizella’s fingers clutched around a drink eagerly as her eyes scanned all that was around her, and a soft hum escaped her lips. everyone seemed to be having fun, which was nice to see, and people seemed to be so relaxed and just... enjoying themselves. people were drunk, people were dancing, and singing along with the music. “ironic how music is able to make a person happy, sad and angry, and drink brings out another side to you that you are unable to control...” she was more speaking to herself out loud, and she was aware it was probably a little weird. “im not insane i promise. sometimes you get a better conversation out of yourself...” she finally turned to look at the other with a soft smile.