#scoutbrit

𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄,   𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐊𝐄𝐘𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 the closed entrance,   overwhelmed by a sea of emotions she was afraid might drown her if not translated into words and liberated into thin air   pronto.   why she’d ended up at none other’s than  mick’s  doorstep  was a question she couldn’t afford to ponder about right now, as it was yet   another   sensitive subject to be dealt with,   and she didn’t really believe she had the peace of mind nor the strength to sit down and dive deep into her heart for the   truth   (   and not the easy way out she’d been settling with for   weeks   now   )   that night.   mick deserved better than a half-assed and rushed attempt at that,   she knew that now,   and besides   —   there was enough   soul-bearing talk   to be had as it was.   so there lana was,   bracing herself for yet   another   potential rejection,   bringing up her knuckles and gently knocking on his door,   half-hoping he’d open up and half-afraid he   would.   once it was swung open before her and his ocean blue eyes found her, there was  no turning back.   ❛   hey   —   is this a bad time?   ❜

“and here we are again, with your little planet on the edge of immolation.“

        ‘ Whatever you’re selling ,   I’m not buying . ’

Hand rummages in her pockets for her car keys as she walks ,   pointedly AVOIDING eye-contact with the other .   Bea stops once she’s reached the driver’s side door ,   pulls the keys out ,  and unlocks the door .  She just wants to FINISH off this case ,   find a bed ,   and collapse in it without any interruptions .   Finally ,   she looks up at the man ,   who’s clearly not getting the HINT . 

scoutbrit ; ᴍɪᴄᴋ ᴅᴀᴠɪᴇꜱ & ᴛᴏɴɪ ʙᴇᴠᴇʟʟ. 

"𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐊." but he is not, and if he was, it was in poor, poor taste. but toni keeps her cool, one of the few things that she kept from her time with the British men of letters is never rushing into things. she fixes the scar around her neck, the one that hides the wound that ketch had left behind and stares over. “you are saying you want to go back? and what? stage a bloody coup?”

Lightheaded/Fainting Starters       scoutbrit said:❝I don’t feel so good…❞

Lightheaded/Fainting Starters        scoutbrit said: ❝When’s the last time you ate?❞

@scoutbrit​​ : “ is that what i think it is ? “  -  question prompts.