Oct 15, 2023
@gnashingjaw
seeing a familiar face was not a common happening in the mysterious city of spirale; it had been a long while since mithra had noticed a face that piqued his dull memory.
so of course- when he recognizes that waifish frame, that doll-like face, those perfectly mismatched eyes, mithra can't help but amble over in that languid, sleepy pace of his, and immediately grab owen by the back of the coat.
"ah. i had been wondering why i suddenly had the urge to kill something. it's you."
