very briefly merilee glanced around for any nearby silver, hoping to find something sharp enough to impale herself with. the touch sent a bolt through her. when would death come. shakily she took the phone, eyes avoiding the other’s as if they might turn her to stone. pun intended? ❛hm.❜ all she could say was a sound, really.
✗ || THIS ONE WAS cute--- friend of Cenah’s more like, hardly would think Ellana would tag about such a girl. Or anyone. Tilt of her head to try & make eye contact. Perhaps she should be nicer after all the girl was redder than Rudolph's nose on Christmas. "My youngest niece texted me yer face once or twice before. Don’t recall a name. Ah, name’s Dreav Tabris.
I raised Cen & her Sis, I’m their aunt."














