Sep 7, 2025
@moontress ⤷ cont.
Toothy smile. Hand is taken, Odette having found herself exceedingly fond of the contact. Warm, and growing ever familiar. ❝ really ?? ❞ The only time she'd ever flown was ( honestly ) To her own detriment. The humiliation one is forced to feel when Killer Moth lifts you under the arms like a kitten . . . ❝ yeah. scoop 'n sprinkle. they're by bristol, been open f'r like, i dunno' — EVER. ❞ She knits their fingers, cheeks pleasantly warm. ❝ y'er real sweet, june. i mean 'dat. only makes sense i g'itch'a a sweet treat. ❞