#sheburnt

[diirtcheap]

“Now I know why people think you’re neurotic.” from becky :^)

Ambrose embraced the loneliness which he found backstage. There wasn’t anyone to bother him. Just him and a television monitor to watch the show. Everyone was waiting for him to cost Seth the match or attack him when his back was turned. It was enjoyable watching all of them realize how wrong their predictions were. How could you predict the unpredictable? And then it was turned off. Nothing else mattered after that. He didn’t really care about Monday Night RAW when all they ever did was push him to reform the Shield. Turns out he wasn’t as alone as he thought. The Lunatic heard that thick Irish accent and he didn’t even have to look to see who it was, Dean already knew. “What the hell are you talking about, Lynch?” the Ohioan spit out as he kept his back to her. He knew she wasn’t having the best night but he didn’t really care. You get injured, you miss some matches and you’ll be fine. At least she wouldn’t have to miss eight months of her career.

@crownhaze

[companionshiip]

                              a life of underground bunkers is all she knows -- cold, inconspicuous, RESOLUTE. that’s fine; mimi desires nil more than the simplicity of human company. it’s her PURPOSE. it’s what she’s destined for. mechanical body softly whirs as it moves along the concrete floor of district thirteen, along the hospital floors, and over to the patient mimi’s been assigned to. antennae perk at the sight of her -- lovely features, blonde tresses & nice eyes, though the severely SINGED flesh catches mimi’s attention. she makes sure not to stare. she SHAN’T be rude. a cautiously optimistic expression visualizes on the screen that makes up her face.

                           “ ah, hello -- you’re miss madge undersee, am i correct? ”

@sheburnt