➼ the blonde had been a little quiet for sables liking. the older woman had decided she didn’t know her well enough to point it out. the sun was setting over the park, the river looking like a shimmering sheet of light in the distance. despite the cloudless sky, it was still rather chilly, so sable had pulled a blanket around both of their shoulders, huddled closely to the other so that she could absorb her warmth ( something she struggled to view as anything less than reptilian. it almost made her laugh. ) ❝ what’s your answer to the trolley problem ? ❞ sable asked her, to break the silence, and perhaps help remmy feel a little more comfortable. she’d never admit it to herself, but ever since they’d met sable had felt an incredible attraction towards her — and not just the physical kind. it was hard for sable to feel that towards anybody considering her past. ❝ what’s your answer to the trolley problem ? like, would you sacrifice one person to save five, or the other way around ? ❞