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Anna please go back home, your life awaits, go enjoy the sun and open up the gates!
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it’s a lot easier
to deal with l o n e l i n e s s
when you pretend
it’s by c h o i c e
Thou art a plant sprung up to wither never, But, like a laurell, to grow green forever.
— Robert Herrick, “To His Booke”
im a shitty rp partner tho
sometimes i reply 19 seconds after youve replied
sometimes i reply 147 years later
“Please don’t shut me out again!”
“C’mon,”
The words escape his lips just as he’s pulling her along by her hand. ”I never got t’see.”
"I don't want to."
She treated everyone like they were below her.even the people she treated with charity. A touch she didn't initiate was enough to cause a minor panic. Elsa was quick to pull her hand away.
"Go look by yourself."
He wets his lips before speaking again, eyes fluttering shut for a short moment as he gathers his thoughts, fingers drawing against his lips as he allows a smile to creep up on his visage.
“Ever been inside? Ever gone t’see what this uh, stranger’s done for th’kids?”
There is a softening that lasts a split second. A thaw visible only in her eyes before she presses her lips together stubbornly.
"I just came from inside. So obviously I have. Why are you so curious? What do you want? At this point I'd be willing to pay you to leave me alone."
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
flaws (acoustic) / bastille
That’s a look he knows well enough even worn on a woman like her that has an extraordinary poker-face, it’s clear as day that she’s hiding just who exactly she is underneath the facade.
“Bet y’make generous donations, in large sums
just abou’ every year.”
The most irritating part is the fact that he's right. She crosses her arms, fingers loosely wrapped around them. She lies for the sake of lying. For the sake of not admitting he's right in the first place.
"Well, you'd lose that bet."
She feels formalities are wasted on him but spares him a few regardless. Allowing sarcasm to generously coat her words.
"Good evening, Mr. Stark. Always a pleasure."
She thinks herself in Jotunheim and as such, calloused digits dig into the hilt of the blade she keeps by her side, cautious and if one is careful to see weary, even.
” You have a very small form for a Jotunn…”
She keeps composure despite the fact that she can practically feel how tense this stranger is. Mistakes being wary for fear. Perhaps her reputation precedes her.
"I'm afraid I'm not certain what a Jotunn is.. you may be mistaken."
"…You’ve not heard of me?" Well that’s a surprise.
"Sunlight is a danger to most. Some can venture out into it, some cannot, and some — myself included — can walk in its light if wearing some means of protection. It is still irritating to the skin if exposed for too long but safe. Yes garlic does not affect us, it is an idiotic claim.”
"I have. I just don't care to question it. Aside from the fact that it makes little sense that a god could also somehow become a vampire. But I imagine that's something you don't care to share."
"Does the cold bother you?"
There’s a low chuckle that’s threatening to escape his lips at any moment as he dips his head to the side; of course, since she’s been able to she’d been doing the right thing.
“Why th’act? Got a heart big as th’day is long ‘n don’t say y’don’t 'cause you're changin' those kid's lives.”
With a heavy sigh, she brushes strands of alabaster hair from her face. Of course he's going to prod at her personal life when it isn't any of his business in the first place.
"Don't make assumptions about me. One kind act does not a good person make."
There are no words…