#falseshepherdrp

[sisterlutece]

Booker gives her a bit of cake. "Uh... You can share my Birthday."

Rosalind stares at the man for a couple seconds before looking at the piece of cake in his hand and accepting it. “I would prefer to have my own, Mr. DeWitt. Still… you have my thanks.”

[sisterlutece]

Booker walked into the room, a towel around his waist and a toothbrush in his mouth as he picked up the newspaper and glancing at it before looking up and seeing the woman in nothing but a robe in front of him. "Holy shit..."

The young woman’s pensive expression suddenly turned to a scowl as she heard a man’s voice. Hadn’t she locked the apartment’s front door?

Rosalind slowly grabbed a brush from the desk in front of her and turned around. Its metal handle would serve her well if the need arose.

"May I ask what you’re doing here?"

[captivelamb]

falseshepherdrp has appeared;

         “..Booker? Is that you? Ah, it is. Well, what a pleasant surprise.”

[sisterlutece]

⌘

// For every “⌘” I get, Muse will confess a secret

"I don’t regret my choice of following a career in physics. Still, there were times during my childhood in which I thought it would be better if I just enjoyed the same things that little girls my age did."

[sisterlutece]

sisterlutece asked:

Rosalind cleared her throat as she approached the man from behind. "Mr. Dewitt?"

falseshepherdrp answered you:

He spun and looked at her. "Yeah? What do you need?"

The woman took a few steps closer to he man as she spoke. "I believe my brother has spoke with you regarding a certain endeavour we would wish you to partake in?"

[lambfatale]

He hugged her tighter. "I missed you so much..."

With that, she squeezed her eyes shut, sinking her teeth into her lower lip. She could feel tears welling-up, and her throat felt sore. She still didn't respond.

[lambfatale]

He walked close to her before wrapping his arms around her, his warm body pressed against hers showed he was real.

Elizabeth tensed immediately, feeling every muscle in her body freeze. She took a shaky breath and held it, closing her eyes for a moment. She didn't know how to respond. Everything was overwhelming, and it felt like she was drowning.

[lambfatale]

"If you'd put the damn knife away I'd show you!"

Elizabeth contemplated the idea, and huffed quietly, lowering the knife down to her side. "Show me. But I'm not putting it down."