｡･:*:･ﾟ★ glenda feat. orwell
located in a park far out from the cbd. this is a closed starter for @horrorbxby
glenda had been excited for her day off, planning on staying in the entire day and soaking up the safety that came with being inside of those four sturdy brick walls, but she found herself quickly growing restless. it wasn’t like her to do nothing, and while the promise of safety was something very much needed right now, the restlessness ended up winning. glenda always had been a little manic. she didn’t want to stray far from home, but after deciding quickly that she definitely didn’t want to near the mall when she wasn’t being paid to do so, she found herself strolling down one of the rocky footpaths adjacent to one of the parks in town that was less kept, less maintained. she chose this park in particular to steer clear of any larger groups of people - bait for the killers, she thought - but her walk didn’t come without finding at least one familiar face.
“huh, you definitely won’t find that book on any school approved reading lists, not even in towns more progressive than shrike heights.” she greeted orwell, glancing over the title of the book they read before sitting down on the park bench beside their former student. “glad to see i taught you well.” she added, teasing. but glenda knew better than to bring exclusive light-heartedness into any conversation nowadays. “how’ve you been holding up?” she asked, sincere.
