#ft. pascal

What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?

[chip]: I’m grabbing coffee, I know you’re up so do you want me to drop something off for you?[chip]: I think there’s paint in my hair. It’s like anyone within five feet of you starts developing paint bloches.[chip]: nah this time I mean it, I hate you.[chip]: Hey, so I’ve kind of been working on starting a small PI business? Okay it’s a total pipe dream but I made a website you wanna see?[chip]: wanna hear dale singing in the shower? it’s hilarious.

alright, so maybe being sober wasn’t all bad. sure, it was hellish at first but once the withdrawals and cravings and general ickyness of the whole thing wore off? oh, it was just lovely. his powers were semi under control and he was learning how to manage the new - or... well, not new. but suppressed - powers that had surfaced now he wasn’t shoving everything down with drugs. frankly, klaus was living his best life. well, mostly. 

he walked down the street, chatting animatedly to a spirit he had befriended - what? he needed a new dead pal now that his brother was alive and no longer tethered to him - and was so engrossed in a conversation about some british coal strike in 1912 that he barely noticed the person coming his way was real and not a ghost he could just pass right through. yep, that was definitely something he needed to figure out. and schnell. after a quick warning from his ghost friend, klaus forced himself to come to a halt right before he bumped into the other, flashing a grin. “oh, hello,” the seance greeted, “nearly got you there. don’t worry, just keeping you on your toes. hazard perception and all that,” he said, throwing up finger guns and a wink as he clicked his tongue. “and you passed. oh, well done!”

[unsent chip]: You’re really a sweet guy. A total jerk, but a sweet one.

ringtone:

The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty - Panic! At the Disco

contact photo:

thoughts on pascal’s texting:

‘i love to argue’

how fast linds answers:

really fast lol, she loves to argue

texting habit:

idk, i don’t think they text very often, just because it usually becomes some sort of sass battle -- but of course that gets fun.

calling habit:

probably only when either one of them really needs something

missed calls:

i do think linds would purposefully ignore pascal’s calls -- not every time, but every once in a while.

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