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[roniiee]

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[franks-dirty-blade]

Julie has had a rough few trials, survivors bringing firecrackers and flashlights every trial was really eating at her, especially when the entity would get into her head telling her that she did a terrible job. Once she was back home at Ormond she tracks down Frank and just leans against him without saying a word, her mask was resting on top of her head and knife was tucked away in her pocket. Letting out a sigh she finally spoke, "I hate these fucking survivors so much." @bitch-energy

Between Trials || @bitch-energy || Accepting

Feeling the pressure of her head on his back, he stopped in his tracks. Hand still on the stair railing as he had only steps sooner was about to climb to his room. Silent and motionless he stood there as he listened to her before slowly turning and swinging an arm up, over and around her frame to pull her in close.

“Oh yeah?”“Those fucker’s give ya a hard time babe?”He offered something close to a reassuring smile as he held her in his arms. reaching up to tug down her hood so he could thread his fingers through her locks in a comforting move. He never was the touchy feely type. But for his Legion, he was always willing to let it slide.

“If it’ll make you feel better.”“I’ll bring you home a trophy next trial i have.”“Just name it and i’l drag it back.”“Even if it’s kickin an’ screaming.”