open to: m/f/nb, friend, colleague.
“A child bit me and an adult fell over at the sight of a needle. Did I mention that the adult has tattoos? I didn’t believe him when he said that he was afraid of needles. let me tell you - i believe him now. It’s not even midday yet, how am i supposed to get through today? i’m sorry. oh god, how are you?” she laughed softly, exhaustion over her features as she touched the other’s arm.
“Tell me something about your day.”









