#straysfromuniform

[SMS TO:  Miles! 🖤💣] Hey, I don’t know if you’re up… But if you are, would you mind coming over? I had a really scary nightmare and don’t want to fall asleep alone… In otherwords, I want to feel safe and you’re the only person that came to mind… I’d owe you big time! Elizabeth knew that deep down that she probably should be texting her boyfriend, but instead she was messaging Miles. Charlie was great, amazing, but at the end of the day, he wasn’t Miles. And if anyone in this world could put her panicked heart at ease, it was her friend. Sitting up in bed, she gazed down at her phone and waited. She wasn’t sure if he was awake, seeing how late it was, but she hoped he was. Again, she was aware that she was requesting a lot, but if the roles were reversed, she’d be there in a heartbeat. @straysfromuniform

|| Continued | @straysfromuniform || "I'm fine bad mouthing guns," Eddie admitted with a snicker, only to shrug. She wasn't handy with a knife, and (for the most part) there was reasoning behind killing someone, but she would never use a gun. While the glove she would wield in a fight did "shoot", the element itself was painful and slow. Also, hearing a skull crunch under her boot was nice too. "No chance to hear their screams if ya shoot 'em. Well, unless you shoot their limbs. But then you have limited ammo. So many downsides..." Eddie clicked her tongue. This topic was odd for her to say the least, but she had to admit it was kind of fun... She admired a good kill, she just couldn't talk about it.