▌█ ❥▐ ’ & @eaonian
❛ and who are you, again? ❜ it had been a long day for sherry and this kind of setting had never been hers to begin with; she had always been more AT HOME in her atelier, hair in a messy bun and hands stained with grease, than in this kind of place, but she had to appear like she was making an effort, like she had not noticed that her fiancé had disappeared half an hour ago and would likely not resurface anytime soon.








