Apr 15, 2020
“no one’s wish comes true because this place is filled with so much terrible energy.” chrysanthemum isn’t afraid to start conversations with anyone, just glad to have someone around to hear her shit most of the time. the moment the person had approached the mall’s fountain, she was patting the empty space next her her, no doubt wetting the spot she wanted her new companion to sit as she fished for coins in the fountain, head shaking sadly “security collects them. spends people’s wishes on pop. can you believe this?” water splashes back into her face as she drops a handful of coins back to their temporary home, letting out a sigh “have you ever made a wish here? did it come true?”