❝ how do you tell them all apart? ❞ rows of identical mansions line the street, an overwhelming sight. but annie hardly feels it- the sedation administered just to get her onto the train this morning still clouding her brain with a thick fog. a victor’s homecoming, indeed. she blinks- her family stands not too far off, watching her as if she were an animal set to bolt, so it’s to her mentor that she turns with wide, glassy eyes and repeats her question. ❝ they all look the same, how do you tell them apart? ❞
@hertale * 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍.











