TEXTS || BETH & MAGGIE
BETH: I just ripped up all my sketchbooks. Oops?
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TEXTS || BETH & MAGGIE
BETH: I just ripped up all my sketchbooks. Oops?
Beth’s eyes flicked from the painting she’s just done to the figure who is her model. Normally, she uses bright colors whenever she can, because her art is terrifying and something she’s scared of, but the person she’s drawn is outlined in blacks and purples-- not a good omen. It’s taken her so many months of practicing before she feels somewhat comfortable with a set of paints again, so this is particularly devastating to her for several reasons.
“Hi,” she calls breathlessly, having jogged down to the banks of the lake to greet them, “Sorry, I don’t mean to disturb you. I just noticed...” She bites down on her lower lip, wondering if another approach might be better. “Are you feeling okay?”
TEXTS || BETH & TOMMY
BETH: I know you're in love with somebody else.
BETH: Don't try and deny it, I had a vision.
BETH: Just do me a favor and end it with me before you touch her, I don't think I'd survive being cheated on