Jan 6, 2019
“you okay?” bc blanche misses them
“I’M----ALRIGHT, I guess. just stepped out to clear my head. things just get really loud sometimes.” there’s a smile, eyes turned down for a moment, then over to blanche. “it’s really nothing to worry about. i just wanted to grab some fresh air.” fingers tuck the strands that’ve escaped from their ponytail behind their ear like a schoolgirl or something like that.
“----i mean, you’re welcome to join me out here if you like. i’m not going to force you to or anything. it’s really up to you.”
→send “you okay?” to find my muse sitting alone on a roof at night., accepting.
