@warriorhardt​ said . . .

                                               "why do you have a gun?" for fareeha.

   || angsty starters. || accepting.

     small, thin fingers grip the plastic stock of the nerf gun, a fiercely determined look in the child’s eye as she holds a finger to her lips, nose scrunching in a rather impressive snarl for a twelve year old. a singular shake of her head towards the break room draws attention to a peacefully sitting ana amari, simply trying to have some tea and a peaceful five minutes out of her day.

          unfortunately for her, her dear daughter is planning an ambush.