Jan 2, 2017
“on a scale of ‘fine’ to ‘pete burns’ face,’ how bad do i look?”
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“on a scale of ‘fine’ to ‘pete burns’ face,’ how bad do i look?”
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If I told you what I was
Would you turn your BACK on me?
TERROROFBROOKLYN
she’s tying a scarf around a light pole, late at night — there’s a tradition to gift scarves to the homeless in the bitter cold. there’s no one out tonight, it’s cold and windy, and felicia has the faux fur collar of her coat pulled up high. gloved fingers pause in tying the bow on the last scarf, hearing something in the alley behind her.
@terrorofbrooklyn ★’d
★— ❛ We cannot allow for the past to dictate our future. The only way past this is moving FORWARD -- and right now, we’ve got no choice but to wash the blood off our hands... ❜
@terrorofbrooklyn "I was not informed I would be assisting you in particular on this mission." She'd never say so outright, but she feels awkward around him, given their last encounter had been less than positive. She didn't feel the need to apologize for her behavior, though, but that would probably just make the potential for further disputes higher since no one appreciated it when she thought she was in the right.
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terrorofbrooklyn
She clutches a hand to her chest, startled by Hybrid’s appearance, both due to the nature of how symbiotes look and the suddenness with which he came along. Brooklyn isn’t her usual haunt and she got turned around, wandering into a bad neighborhood and attracting unscrupulous eyes.
“Shit--” she breathes.
terrorofbrooklyn
Holy shit, what an aesthetic.