𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : troit, azgeda 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐃 : present 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 : @hainofablaiz
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍, venus has finally let herself relax. for the past few hours she’s delved deep into the storyline of one of the books she found in blaiz’s room, her fingers ever so gentle with the faded pages and the inked words upon them. she savours the feel of the paper as she flips a page over to the next, remembering how she had only ever touched a real book once up on the ark due to her father’s job. curled up in blaiz’s bed in something oversized and comfy that she found in his wardrobe, it’s almost as if she didn’t almost get her throat cut today. she’s cleaned up the excess blood, but the wound is still fresh.
vee feels herself go tense as she hears the doors to blaiz’s room open, but she is somewhat relieved to see that it’s just him and not anybody else who might wish her harm. her eyes heavy with sleep, she knows she won’t be awake for much longer. “ hey, ” she says quietly, glancing back down at the book. act cool, act cool—maybe he’ll think he just overlooked that wound from when she was captured. afraid to make eye contact with him, venus’ eyes return to the pages of the book as she continues, “ if you want to go to sleep, i can move. ”