#investcd

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cont. with @investcd​

“i understand.” she’s never had a way with children, can’t seem to find that warmer side of herself that children seem to enjoy so much- so she settles for honesty, brutal as it may be. delphine squats in front of the girl’s chair, offering a weak smile. “i feel the same. but we make the best of what we are given. this… this is what we have been given, and this is us making the best of it, okay? i promise it will only hurt a little, and it will make you so much better. do you trust me?”

"I only trust you because Cosima trusts you.” And like Delphine, Charlotte settles on honesty. If her smart big sister trusted this woman, then maybe she should too- then again it was so easy to trust the wrong people. She’s quiet for a moment, contemplating what kind of questions she needs to ask to see how trustworthy Delphine really is. “Are you sure that what you’re giving me is only the cure? What if they mixed something in there? I read that book they gave me, The Children of the Revival. I don’t want to be immortal.”

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        “Thank you for allowing me to accompany you to this formal-- ah--” she’s pausing, to turn her gaze upwards as if the correct term her mind is frantically thumbing through files for is writ somewhere along the ceiling. “--social gathering? That’s what this is, correct?” 

        Eyes return to another pair and it’s her hands turn to wander, to slide around a waist, to grip a set of hips. “But you’re still-- working? These are your associates. However, they seem to be only interested in discussing what their job description entitles.” Forgive her, she’s confused. She’s trying. 

[thegirlwiththebuffytattoo]

@investcd

“One of these days you’re going to get caught,” Arcadia warned the French scientist, sitting upon a dead tree stump as her arm rested comfortable against her knees. The IV port in her vein gave way to a steady flow of precious genetic material into sterile viles---even if this wasn’t the most controlled environment. “And my re-capture won’t be far behind. I don’t know how much longer I can play along---I worry for you. Once they get what they want I wouldn’t put it past them to take you out. You’re worthy but expendable.”

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❛ if the monster always dies at the end of the book, why am i still alive? ❜ - investcd

‘what’s three in the morning for if not DEEP conversations with your girlfriend?’ her head is propped up with a cushion stuffed into the crux of her elbow.’i mean you sort of died, so... if you wanna go there,’ she’s joking, of course. playful smirk playing on her lips.