#bartletsellie

[storiescraftedmoved]

@bartletsellie ☾ starter call.

"dad called yesterday," she pauses with a serious expression, "he wanted to talk about the historical inaccuracies in hamilton. for two hours."

[octraveler]

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"Oh it's not that bad." She assured. "Really, I can walk it out."

Not with that leg, and not with that gash, but the one problem about traveling the multiverse is that she doesn't really exist beyond her own, and the arms that are currently hidden under her coat bring too many questions.

"I'll be fine."

Or she'll try. Through sheer, reckless strength of will, she will manage. Because she's a woman on a mission and she needs to find Rosie.

[penvcnens]

" engaging reading? " she says, tilting her head to catch a glimpse of the lettering on the spine. her tone is ironical, but there is no real judgement in it. indeed, she cannot entirely blame the young woman for her avoidance of the party. for all the illustrious company her aunt had managed to amass that evening, caroline could count on one hand the number of guests with remotely tolerable conversation... she herself had made her excuses, insisting her poor pug, horace, could not be neglected for a whole evening without a single treat from the refreshment table... now, she though she is looking for any excuse to delay her return...

" at the very least, it must be more diverting than the supper conversation. though that bar is not an especially high one to clear... "

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[trustschaos]

✭ INTERACTION ✩ STARTER CALL  ✭

@bartletsellie / e. bartlet

"i'm not gonna lie," arms cross as she leans against the wall, "you look like you're having a worse day than i am... which is sayin' something,"

[heartorn]

for @bartletsellie

❝  oi  !  bartlet  ...  ❞  in  a  desperate  attempt  to  get  the  girl's  attention,  he's  forgotten  what  being  normal  entails,  and  rushes  towards  her,  grabbing  her  shoulder  ever  so  gently  to  stop  her  in  her  steps.  ❝  you  avoiding  me  or  something  ?  and  what's  that  about  anyways  ?  what's  got  you  acting  all  hoity  toity,  like  you're  too  good  for  ol'  spike,  huh  ? ❞ 

[mcmorare]

@bartletsellie sent: you want to share your side of the story?

That question is met with a quiet, almost childish I-don’t-know noise and a shrug. She’s not looking up at the medic, jaw set as she sits with crossed arms. So maybe she had gotten a bit too heated and tried to punch someone. No, actually, she got a bit too heated and did punch someone, started a bit of a fight actually, and might have gotten in another hit if the stupid guards that seem to be all over this place hadn’t held her back. Maybe that was her fault. But to be fair, being trapped in this weird repressive tunnel town is driving her a little crazy. It’s been too long without the trees. 

“Does it matter?”  If it was up to her, she would patch herself up and be done with it, but evidently she can’t get away with that here. Can’t get away with many things here, it seems.  “I’m just here to get this over with.”  That sums up a lot of her attitude about this place, actually.

[fyrewalks]

CHEATING DEATH - what does your muse think about death? are they afraid of it? for nat?

uncomfortable hcs

Nat considers her thoughts on death realistic, respectful. She works a dangerous job and knows the statistics. It's a count down to injuries, to knowing at least one person who died as a result of their career prospect. That said, her neutral, maybe cold, take on death is a bit optimistic after she and Bob are forced to eject. There's denial - she doesn't want to acknowledge just how close to death she came.

[bak3rss]

☾ ─── ⋆ ❛ and i'm just getting colour back into my face ❜

☾ ─── ⋆ @bartletsellie : liked for a starter.