eve, eating dry reese’s puffs: nah wasn’t her

carolyn: what but the note and—

eve: nah she would have like come out to say hi or something she always says hi it’s like our thing oh hi eve and then we kiss or something

carolyn:

It felt like she was always choosing between two lives, struggling to pick which one. Her normal life with Niko, or the thrilling one with Villanelle.

But what to do when the choice that at first was presented as darkness and murder and “wrong” is now seeking out and craving her own normalcy.

She’s watching these two women shopping and the longing on her face, of simply wanting to have that life where she casually shops with a woman is gut wrenching. She’s quite literally looking from the outside in on something so normal that she’s never had.

So what happens when one protagonist has lost all sense of reality and normalcy, and the other one is desperately seeking it?

suzanne: ok