#redefinxd

 || ✉ ↠  ❝ Ya’ know, normally it’s the bad guys that never make faces. ❞ Tessa tried her hardest to get something out of the guy, but she finally surrendered reluctantly.  ❝ Yeah... so ya’ do know the way to Goodneighbor right? I’ve got business there and no time to waste. ❞ Her small hand held up a package with a letter deliberately attached to it with a bit of old glue.

⇻ ♞ ― Her small hand gave a tug to the man’s sleeve. The barrel of a rifle was pointed so carelessly at his face, behind it was a short, young woman. She was grinning, as if he overstepped his boundaries somewhere and she was waiting for him to realize it. It was easy to get lost in Boston but to her it shouldn’t have been that easy. 

They were so close to the entrance, the church was so damaged but the signs made it obvious. Edith cleared her throat and put her weapon down, then pointed to the door. Her voice came out soft, almost inaudible.