May 10, 2022
@aius // rifat
Cracked lips. Blood on the corner of her mouth; she wipes it away.
“Family. Do you have family?”
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@aius // rifat
Cracked lips. Blood on the corner of her mouth; she wipes it away.
“Family. Do you have family?”
@aius sent “Pity is worse than hatred” from rifat.
“hmm. you think? or are they just two sides of the same coin?”
@aius
She turns over some damp soil with the toe of her boot, making a small note in her journal.
‘Have you noticed that this moss grows almost entirely on the southern face of the trees?’
@aius ! ( for hassan. )
“ It seems we’ve become desolate here, Sheriff --- It’s not enough. It never is. ”
starter call || song || @aius
She was a little too drunk and had hidden away in the gardens far away from the party goers. Overindulging wasn’t what a proper young woman was meant to do and being alone, unsupervised could lead to all manner of ill endings. Especially unsupervised with the man she was intended to wed.
With a sway in her movements, Lucy pressed her fingers against Arthur’s jawline. Smile was wide and eyes glassy as the world seemed to spin around her, yet focus fell on Arthur and Arthur only.
“What if I told you that I love you,” she drunkenly asked, “Would you kiss me?”
Imaginen … Aius locutius. CLXIV.
Olvidado, a mí ha acudido. A mí, que fui por él anunciado. Espera el dios su santuario, dictador.
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“ you haven’t got a lighter , have you ? ” / @aius for hassan !
@aius: “What happened?” (Evelyn Parker and Sheriff Hassan or Arthur)
‘ no, sheriff. it’s what didn’t happen. ’ she, unlike anyone else you’ve ever met, keeps a box of latex gloves in her purse. she wears them now, and had been all too prepared to perform a bootleg autopsy right here on the beach. in front of the children and all. getting rid of them is his jurisdiction; her intention is not to regard them at all. ‘ whatever happened to these creatures is almost entirely without symptoms. peculiar, no? ’