#lessunhinged

[erogues-a]

@lessunhinged  !

when promised he’d be given the attentiveness necessary to perform his trick, jervis feels rather annoyed when he noticed the man had done nothing but lie.  “ excuse me!? ”  voice cracking a bit, not really used to raising his voice. tossing the cards on the table, jervis sighs rather loudly.

“ i believe i mentioned... for this trick, you need to pay attention! ”

[unmiitigated-blog]

“don’t kiss me goodbye again.” for ecco

           @lessunhinged  //  ask meme

      the words HURT more than she THOUGHT they would. not because of her own emotional investment – NO. it was one time – one time where she THOUGHT it was what he needed in the moment. and lord knows ecco was committed to doing WHATEVER it was that jeremiah needed. but she doesn’t LIKE being called out on MISTAKES. 

             ❝    it won’t happen again.   ❞

[unmiitigated-blog]

“don’t leave me!” to ecco

              @lessunhinged   //   ask meme

      she understands the FEAR — to a certain extent, anyways. from what she’s heard of jerome from jeremiah, and what she’s seen on the news, fear seemed like a natural RESPONSE to him. however, ecco wouldn’t stand for this PARANOIA consuming him.                     ❝     jeremiah — you are HOW many feet underground in this                                                                  bunker? no one else KNOWS you even exist other than                            myself and your brother – and i would never LET anything                                                              happen to you. OKAY? i’m a phonecall away if you need me.  ❞

[prettyxinsane-a]

He looked up towards her as she sat across the table. “You are..?” he mumbled softly resting his hand onto his chin squinting slightly. He was still adjusting to the damn contacts ever since his shit of a brother kept breaking his glasses. “You really are?” he nearly whispered sitting up. He was fearful his brother put her up to this - make him have hope. “This isn’t..a set up?”

Brows raise, curled knuckle pulls against her bottom lip absently while she studies him, body language && tone of voice. The timidness was interesting, much like when she was a young child.     Finally there’s a small smile, calm. Attempting to be reassuring.

   ❝If I weren’t listening. I can promise you that’d I tell’ya I have no interest in what     ya have ta say. Lemme guess, you aren’t used ta people listenin’ ta ya or..do you think I’m incapable of listening; air-headed?❞

Cont: ♡ @lessunhinged