#gauntleft

[executionaryglory]

She sits at the bar, all by herself with a sigh as her head rests against it, stuffed rabbit next to her and the drink she was drinking barely touched. Powder looks very…defeated.

“Why do they keep leaving me behind? I just wanna help…”

@gauntleft - sc.

[decoryphee]

@gauntleft liked for a starter / accepting.

feet slap against the wooden floor, metallic echoing just slightly in the mostly empty bar, the young girl an amalgamation of machine and flesh; legs replaced long ago, along with her right arm, her eyes, her throat - little skin that remains is scarred, fragile. despite this, the girl is in an upbeat mood; she has lost most, but her heart remains, beat, beat, beating in her chest, a sign that she is alive, that she is human still. for now. ❝vander! i made you something! a gift!❞ her voice crackles, pitch shifting wildly (she is still getting used to controlling the mechanism that is now her voice box) as she crawls into a chair and present him a small figure wrapped in oil-stained paper.