marmalade: Sitting on the floor made me feel as though I had been there for days, yet it was only minutes. My eyes shifted up and down the walls of the hallway filled almost to the brim with paintings. Rolling hills, buildings, babies too small to realize the full extent of their capabilities. Each one told a different story. The same goes for people. We all have one. I do, and the ice cold figure standing beside me has one too... I assumed the color blue had something to do with it since they were covered head to toe with it in different shades and hues. It felt as though I had know them all my life, yet I didn't possess the knowledge of their first name.
juno?: ᴍᴀʀᴍᴀʟᴀᴅᴇ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢꜱ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇᴇ? ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ. ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ. ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴇɢʀᴇᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ɴᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴅᴅ. ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇꜱᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏ ᴏʙꜱᴛᴀᴄʟᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴠɪᴅᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴅ. ɪ ᴀᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ, ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ. ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀʟᴇꜱꜱᴀɴᴅʀᴀ ʜᴀꜱ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴘᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇʟᴏᴛ ʜᴀɪʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʟʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴜᴘᴍᴏꜱᴛ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ. ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴇQᴜᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ʙʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ, ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟʟ ɢᴇᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛɪᴄᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ.