-- && @onebrother
HER stare was blank, unfeeling as her gaze wandered off. how three didn’t wish to be here to offer up her precious dolls, but one had requested it so she had to follow through. her slouched posture weighed heavily with each step as if she were to fall over, but didn’t.
one step further and three had found herself face to face with the brother. her head tilted to the side, mouth opened as if ready to speak only to close it once more. was she rethinking her words? none quite knew what three thought deep within her mind, perhaps not even three was fully aware. the intoner was but a complex mystery to say the least.
“ ah... “ after moments she had finally spoken. “ will you take care of my precious dolls? “









