💌 🔪💀 when you get back on, you can pick which one
💀 for what my muse would say upon hearing about your muse’s death.
“Louisa’s dead? Burr’s daughter?” Alexander frowned and looked downwards. His heart sank—Louisa felt like another daughter to him, and now she was gone.
“She was a smart girl, Louisa,” he said, trying to avoid getting choked up. “She deserved so much more.”















