@lesexcentriques
Sheâs in the kitchen, wearing someone elseâs clothes and sitting on the counter, swinging her legs and eating a peach. Itâd gotten dark at some point, but it still feels like morning - she feels undead, sleeping through the day and coming alive at night.
Ruby wonders how long sheâs been gone, wonders if Maiaâs worried. Itâs probably fine. Her sisterâs too caught up in her own drama.
â Can we stay in tonight? If we have plans Iâll come, but - â Pause, tucking hair behind her ear a little sheepishly. â Itâd be nice. â











