#mcrcki

anakin had been leaving the vice president's office when he ran into the other woman. he'd recognized her face around the city. this person was the president. he came to a halt in front of her. "president organa."

@mcrcki || danika Zelda's head pounded so loud she almost thought it would be audible to the people around her. She rubbed her head with her hands, trying to get it to stop. She looked up and saw her alpha standing there. "Danika?" She asked in disbelief. "Where are we?"

"Are you hungry?" she asked, looking over at her sister with a brow rose. "I'm hungry," a giggle let out, her teeth captured her bottom lip as she teased the idea in her mind. "What do you say, Daniela? Should we play?"

"okay, i know you don't know anything about being high, and we're keeping it that way." angel was quick to specify. the last thing he wanted was to start this conversation with molly thinking he was trying to get her to do drugs. honestly, after everything back in hell he was tempted to just avoid his sister. he'd just stick around with his piece of shit brother and let go of the nicer people in his life, but the last thing he wanted was for his last conversation with his sister to be one where he hadn't even recognized her, so here he was. "unless i'm blacked out i should recognize you in two minutes tops. and if i'm blacked out i'm not gonna be walking around having full conversations." what a fucking mess that he even had to explain this shit to his sister in the first place, but he'd rather she knew before he absolutely went to find drugs and forget about this whole mess.

“hey, d. the scooby gang costumes are looking great.” he flashes her a smile. it’s been a while since they’d had a proper hang out that didn’t involve misplaced memories. it took a little convincing to get out and stop sulking. though, he hadn’t put as much thought into a costume like the others. “thinking we should grab a drink and then maybe get some laughs out of the haunted house.”