#* verse. tba.

[blewinto-blog]

@clockstruck.

    “ your disguise isn’t very good. i can see you from a mile away. ” then again, perhaps it’s just because it’s him.

[properlyreal]

     “ alright, that actually, properly hurt. what was that –––– ?! ” oh, she’s not really one to complain about some pain, but still. it had caught her off-guard and the smarting on the palm of her hand has yet to ebb, so it’s not as though there’s nothing to complain about.

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[properlyreal]

     “ do you ever get tired of it ? ” it’s almost helpless, the way ellie waves her hand as if to say ––– this. all of it. it is one of the rare days wherein her heart feels heavy, her bones weary beyond her years. perhaps she is only looking for confirmation that this, too, will pass. perhaps it is not fair for her to ask this of him, too.

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[properlyreal]

     “ mm. so what do you do for a living ? –––– or is that question a bit too intrusive ? ” she takes a sip of her gin and tonic, nose scrunching up in consideration. forgive her. she’s not that used to this kind of interaction.

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