𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙺. once. twice. this part, the tiny nuances, is always the most difficult to implement. too mechanical, she thinks. she smiles then, the corners of her lips curling like aged parchment. it’s a vacant expression, but nothing worth dissecting further. “ that’s too bad, ” nanno responds, dipping her head congenially. she licks at the cold, sugary treat once more before tilting her head. “ not everyone understands the value of money. wouldn’t you like to throw money away like that? as if it doesn’t matter at all? ”
cont’d. : @luakhoi














