#misswargon

Meara

i don’t know that there’s 1 thing she’s most proud of because she’s really hard on herself and has memory issues all over the place? but when she manages to get away with something the org doesn’t like she does get really lowkey smug

eating an entire bag of kettle corn while sitting on the back porch by herself at 1 am

her childhood is REALLY fuzzy, but she does remember this big ol’ tree that she and umi used to climb. they’d meet there and play whenever his dad was being a drunk asshole. it’s been cut down since then

umi’s got these lil dimples when he genuinely smiles and she just kinda looks at them like .............cute wtf

Lyre

tbh, anguia told him ‘you know, if you don’t want to be an asshole you can just... not be an asshole’ and that was like. a huge revelation to him for some reason. it didn’t fix everything but it did get him out of his crabby and lonely self-pity closet

that having friends is worth the fear of losing friends. also that self-driving vacuums exist and he doesn’t have to live in his house like a lazy, dusty nosferatu 

it changes a lot tbh but most recently ksy forced him to go see ‘what we do in the shadows’ and he lowkey loved it but will never actually admit it to ksy’s face

in ref to number 1: stop being an asshole. lyre spent a lot of time isolating himself and being bitter and has gotta relearn how to actually work with people. he’s working on it and he’s getting better, but he still occasionally says shit and then closes his eyes slowly like ..............i shouldn’t have done that

Vash

Vash has a lot of weird and trippy dreams, but the 1 reoccurring one that always fucks them up involves watching everything around them just slowly get eaten by some sort of nothingness until they’re just standing there, alone, looking at a bunch of nothing. it’s more the feeling of dread and hopelessness that gets to them.

tbh their birthday parties were always really small as a kid but they did get a scooter when they were like 7 and spent all day with their 2 best friends taking turns riding it down the steepest hill they could find

sleep. if they can’t sleep, they sit outside silently thinking about how sad they are.