#revengeformischa

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{Hey lil mama lemme whisper in yo ear... <3 }

{Goddamn you Hannimun <3 }

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Two for Tea || revengeofmischa

The only reason she was out in such weather was out of the goodness of her heart. 

Or so she said. Really, what else could she do? Refuse to take Bronys his dinner? Yes she could she really could, but then what? Amelia would take the blame for it not arriving on time, if at all and Ophelia refused to be the reason for yet another bruise on her sister's face. 

Just another bone of contention where she and Amelia were concerned, it brought about a flush of rage to her cheeks just thinking about it now, sitting in the car just outside of Bronys' storefront, none to happy about exiting the car and entering the winter wonderland that lay beyond.

Huffing, Ophelia tightened the scarf around her face neck and adjusted her gloves before taking up the covered plate in her hands and shuffling sideways out of the car into the freezing air and as swiftly as she could, she made a bee line through the lightly dented snow towards the store and up the small set of stairs to the door, entering as soon as she came abreast of it, shivering in the snow-light from outside.

"Hello? Bronys? I brought your dinner! ...Hello?" The store was oddly silent and an odd smell, though not unfamiliar permeated the air. Coppery..metallic and sour to her nose. Well, he was a taxidermist, the scent of blood wasn't...all that unfamiliar...but it was stronger than she had smelled it ever before in his place of business...