#perseverity

[⌘]-- It came to her that... Madotsuki hasn’t been out of the bedroom she’s settled at a lot ever since she got in here with most of her family for some... vacation?

       Outside of helping with her baby siblings and attending some things outside this timeline, Madotsuki hasn’t done a lot or seen many people, relying mostly on Undernet for contact. Was Fleur still here, anyway?

       Well, the last few weeks have been fairly eventful in several different ways, and her head might still not quite been placed back in the right place-- close but not in the right place.

       She sure was a lot more active in the other time she came over to Fleur’s.

       The girl feels compelled to go to the kitchen for once, passing Tater’s bedroom as well as her baby siblings’-- they’ve hardly seen each other here, especially Tater. It’s like everything and everybody has grown distant in an odd way.

       Hopefully this isn’t her stuck in a dissociative state for days/weeks now.

     She’s still there by any sort of time that her brother stirs. A private little chat had and no change to surroundings nor individuals for the most part. She’s still reading as well, content as could be it looked. And she does, seem to be purring quietly, just the slightest rumble to feel. Promises and words she made were always kept if she could help it, and this time was no different.

                NEED.

                                                             ‘ i know. ’   they speak back,  curls bouncing, shaking NO.

                        it’s a strange place,  something hungering from the static that makes up their head,  their bones and flesh.  they NEED this.  yet,  viti just wants to leave,  to rest in vitrium.  their home.  they’ve stepped through the thread of reality     into chaos and BACK     speaking into air,  looking upon this new presence they’ve found.

     shit... he wasn’t supposed to be back this soon! especially not in the middle of her patching up her bloodied knuckles! she twists around to hide her hands, while still attempting to skillfully wrap up her hands, glancing back at him, smiling and greeting him.