#silenceweapon

you spelled “redheaded stepchild” wrong.

HUSH YOU. YOU’RE MAKING ME LOOK GOOD.

“Hey, I’m looking for a ‘B. Daley,’” Adahlia began as she approached the brunette standing by the mailboxes. She lowered the Post-It with the name on it and mustered a hopeful smirk at the other woman. “Sound like anyone that lives here?”

Zelda can’t help but smile. It’s always amusing when people respond to such “deep” things--for lack of a better word--with lighthearted remarks. “I’d say the statement still stands, so long as your actions are honorable.” She really does mean it too. She’s well aware by now that good and bad aren’t all too clear sometimes. Sometimes people’s actions don’t seem good, but their intentions are. Zelda, of all people, would understand that.