Mar 9, 2020
“Could you--” He snatches the vase from her hands, shooting her a glare. “-- Not keep touching everything?”
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“Could you--” He snatches the vase from her hands, shooting her a glare. “-- Not keep touching everything?”
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“that’s because she doesn’t trust you, and honestly------------ neither do i.”
@silkensouledpierce ❤’d for a starter!!
@silkensouledpierce sent: ❛ nothing could stop me from giving a try. ❜ | CLEARING OUT THE ASK
“Oh?” A skeptical brow rose until it nearly became one with Rebekah’s hairline. Katherine’s words were not said as a challenge but nothing was stopping Rebekah from perceiving them that way. “Because I can think of a quite a few, Katherine.” She smiled, far too sweet to be anything other than menacing. “For example, I can break your legs . . . wait for them to heal, and then do it all over again, and again”
@silkensouledpierce said: ‘ where are you off to? ’
“Out.” The word is short, clipped as he keeps his gaze focused ahead of him, refusing to give her so much as a glance. Petty? Maybe, but Jeremy wouldn’t apologize for it. “I don’t think it matters to you, so... How about we keep your nose out of my business?” Okay, maybe a little mean too, but he just didn’t quite know how to explain his plans for the day. How to make her understand. Or at the very least, not ask any more questions about it.
@silkensouledpierce // continued
❛ is that so --- ❜ he’s looking at her with disbelief. ❛ so tell me, what made you decide to drop by here of all places?? ❜
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Is your character aware of who they are? Strengths? Weaknesses? Idiosyncrasies? Capable of self-irony?
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@silkensouledpierce || I lost the link but liked for a starter
There's a particular strain in Four's eyes after a few hours into his shift. Staring at the screen in the control room only had but so many perks. Between the constant flipping of location - he only got a few opportunities to do what he really had a mindset for without getting caught. It was tedious, not to mention rash, and likely dangerous, spying on one of the leaders of his faction -- but Four wanted answers.
Three more hours pass. Four. Five.
Nothing new to contribute to his search, and his shift is over. Staying late wasn't an option without raising susipicion, so Four took his leave with nothing more than a nod to the others and a light shove to Zeke's shoulder, smirking as his friend's elbow slipped slightly causing a jolt in the other boy's posture.
Rolling his neck, Four headed from the control room towards the Pit. He wasn't overly anxious to get back to his apartment, but the ever constant question of which form of mild torture he'd put himself through that night plagued him with each step. Finding himself turning the question over again in his mind, Four paused for a moment near the bottom of the Pit, eyes casting around the liveliness that was displayed. Whatever he chose that night - it had to be quieter than this.
@recklesslcve @silkensouledpierce we should totally do the thing