@auvaxmaneo
clearly from the bags hanging from her arms- ... it was an ‘everything on that top shelf’ kind of day. after all, shopping was way more amusing than letting a human therapist listen to a problem beyond them. a ‘girl’ could never have enough pairs of stiletto heels anyway.
leaving the mall, the sound of her heels cut through the traffic on the sidewalk. her height, and name brand fendi fit and aura was enough to draw attention- she was a public figure after all- people couldn’t help it, and nara honestly, didn’t mind it; as long as she had her shades on. // through the dim film over her eyes, the skinwalker caught a glimpse of a little girl holding tightly onto her mother. nara’s eyes smiled, and the simple thought of, ‘if only’ beamed from her lips; but also.. her stomach dropped. before she could even look away, her mind quickly put her in her place.
“no, not if only...you had that, and you ruined it.” nara responded, ‘i know..’ to herself, forcing her eyes in the opposite direction.
that was her reality. she knew it. she has for 900 years, but- that still didn’t stop her from thinking about the children she’s been pushing herself onto. suwei, especially. so, getting in her car, she pulled out her phone and sent a quick text, typing and deleting before deciding on the winner.
》su su, 😊 》are you busy today? did you eat? 🧐 🍔
