#sparedsin

[gringrl]

@sparedsin || starter call

“so, uh...do ya come ‘round here often? i mean, ya must not ‘cause i haven’t seen ya before. an’ i’m pretty good wit’ faces.” she leaned forward, elbow  propping up her arm as she leaned her chin on her balled hand. “yer face seems like th’ type i’d remember well, too.” her lips curled up into a grin and she let  out a small giggle. 

[snuckmurphy-blog]

@sparedsin

          ‘  vince said your name was CRASH. why’d they call you that?  ‘

[loveruined]

“ i think you should go. ”

    “detective cohle, isn’t it your job to keep people safe?” 

she gets why he’s kicking her out. it’s the middle of the night, she shouldn’t have come here in the first place, and come morning, it’ll be so much worse if she’s found missing from home and they discover she was here instead. but it feels wrong for him to send her back to david when she’s certain he knows. there’s no way he hasn’t noticed something. unlike her uncle, rust isn’t an idiot. 

      “i’m not-- i can’t just go, sir, ‘cause... ‘cause i don’t know when i--” a breath, shaky and uncertain, before she’s looking up at him again, begging. “look, i don’t know when i’ll be brave enough to-- to come here again. so, uh... with all, y’know, due respect, detective-- i don’t give a fuck what you think. i’m staying. i have to.”

[relieance-blog]

@sparedsin.    the masses against the classes.

               “Winter’s weird.  If you have...  PEOPLE  in your life it brings you closer. If you  don’t  it’s just... lonely. Nothing else.”

[loveruined]

for @sparedsin.

    “--he thinks you’re friends, y’know.”

she’s sitting on a wall outside the station, bare legs swinging, the heels of her shoes making a satisfying click! each time they hit the brick behind them. “he’s always talking about you. calls you his buddy, or whatever. it’s kinda sad, ‘cause-- well, i mean... you don’t seem all that impressed.”