❮ – Olivia
send one for a kind gesture; ❮ - my muse comforting your muse as they grieve.
it was difficult watching this bubbly, innocent girl fall apart. brooke had gotten used to her playing with cards & performing magic tricks. she had become the relief brooke needed from the apocalypse. now, she was falling apart, breaking down in front of the huntress. she hadn’t prepared herself for what it would be like to watch someone you care about break because of loss. brooke didn’t really have much to lose, not before this anyway, she hadn’t seen loss in a while. but this hurt, the violent cries she let out for the stranger brooke hadn’t known. the grieving process was long & painful, healing wouldn’t happen right away. brooke wanted to do something to help, she needed to help her. slowly, she moved over to ollie’s side & pulled her into a hug. maybe it was all she needed, maybe she just needed to break down in someone’s arms. she’d seen it in the movies, it couldn’t be that much different.
❝ it’s going to be okay… i promise. ❞