auroragrayson:
she was still in complete and utter disbelief, still stewing in denial as she refused to believe that misty was ACTUALLY dead. “she’s my cousin.” rory said, stomach dropping as she chewed upon her bottom lip, “WAS my cousin. and honestly, i’m really not in the mood to talk about her right now.”
“understandable. that must suck right now,” despite her standoffish general setting, evelyn felt wrong allowing her lips to allow anything awful spill out of them. she couldn’t do that to a grieving family member--her therapist would be disappointed if she did. “when you are ready feel free to talk to me. we’re trying to make sure she was remembered as more than just a victim.”













