closed ; 𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕒
☄ ash hesitates outside of the demeter cabin. shuffles from foot to foot, chews on her lip. it’s not like andromeda was particularly known for her wrath at all. it’s just that this would be ash’s what, third? fourth time? outside the cabin door with a corpse cradled in her hands. hell, even she would’ve have ran out of patience with herself by now. ash finally steels her nerves and makes her way into the cabin, quickly locating andromeda’s room and gently depositing the little pot onto the girl’s desk.
❝ so, i think i killed my cactus... again. ❞
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