âOutbreaks by Kitchen McKeown
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âOutbreaks by Kitchen McKeown

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TIMESTAMP: 002 IN VINO VERITAS, grappenhall heys walled garden, england, 1 august 1950, 20:57
PRIVACY: UNWARDED, public space
TAGGING:Â @goddlessâ
prosperina thanked the vendor and offered a smile, taking the pastry in her hand. she turned to leave the stall and was rather dejected to see the too familiar form of euphemia gibbon only a few feet away. typically, prosperina would rather walk into a fire than willingly enter a conversation with the other witch, which is why she was surprised to find herself falling in step beside euphemia, lips slightly pursed - as if she was disappointed in herself for this development.  âare you quite enjoying yourself?â she asked, and the pursed lips quickly shifted into slight smirk as she finally caught up with her own instinct.  âbig day for you - i imagine. i saw you at the potterâs. did you visit the grieving son - or is grieving wife more your style?â
timestamp:  16,  Aug.  1950,  time tbd. ·  location:  norris  house,  the study.  (  unwarded,  public  space  )  ·  tagging: @goddlessâ !
the estate, which had been sprawling and elegant before, felt too tight. she was too contained in it. this dress was far too constricting, she couldnât breathe. none of this felt right, none of this was right. artemis had yet to see cecil norris and if the rumors were to be believed, she was walking around in a dead manâs house.  where was his wife?  she manages to keep herself in one piece as she crosses through the main hall, draws her focus to only the sound of her heels on the hard floor and the chatter of her peers pouring in from various rooms in the mansion. it was too close to the whispers that trailed behind her nowadays. all of it was too much to process, the panic, the fear bubbling in her chest causing her lip to tremor.Â
with vision blurred by unshed tears, she steps into the first room she sees, her hand settling on the cool handle before trapping herself within though the door is not locked. she cannot have that suspicion following her too â she just needs to be able to breathe. she strides past the large desk, past the mess that sits atop it, and comes to the bay window. she presses the old lock up and swings the window out, allowing air to breeze through the already disturbed room. itâs then, as the cold air burns her already sensitive eyes, that the tears begin to fall in earnest.  mama, please.  a useless internal begging for someone to hold her, to tell her that she would survive. she was a wolf, a legacy, she had too.
shoulders hunch forward as shaking fingers move up to meet her face.  faigh cĂČmhla e, leanabh an fhaireachdainn.  this felt impossible, all of it. she draws in a shaking breath and nearly jumps out of her skin when she hears the door click shut. she hadnât heard it open. sheâs speaking before she can think,  â iâm sorry, i just needed a place tâcatch my breath, iâll ââ  the words die in her mouth as she turns, her gaze settles on the other. tears still dancing on her lashes,  â euphemia? â  she asks quietly. she hadnât seen the other since their time at school, since the elder graduated. it was almost a surprise to see her here, almost, but the sheer amount of her peers in the building dulled the effect.Â
here's euphemia!
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