@tempestside said: ‘ why does this concern me? ‘
❝ i don't know, why does it concern you? ❞ she asks, looking over at him. ❝ you can leave if you'd like. ❞ she's flippant about it. mean, even. the way she is toward all shadysiders.

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@tempestside said: ‘ why does this concern me? ‘
❝ i don't know, why does it concern you? ❞ she asks, looking over at him. ❝ you can leave if you'd like. ❞ she's flippant about it. mean, even. the way she is toward all shadysiders.
the runaway prompts.
@tempestside sent: “what on earth’s happened to you?”
the girl is very aware of her current state. she was dusty, slightly dirty and she had a big red scrape on her leg. she was also limping a little bit as well. it turns out trailing a spirit into a very old house was a bad idea. yknow.. unstable stairs and all. all she wanted to do is talk to it. it was one of the first times she wasn’t super afraid of seeing a ghost. "i know... i know..." her hand comes up in defense to whatever tempest might say. “i kinda fell through some stairs and i hurt myself.” robin felt a little stupid as she said it out loud. it was honestly a little funny. she bends down to get a good look at her knee, grimacing at the amount of blood there was. “you wouldn’t happen to have band-aids, would you?”
the runaway prompts.
@tempestside sent: “i’m in big trouble.”
robin looks at tempest, slight worry present in her tone. "you look it." she says with her one hand shoving a couple items from her locker into her backpack. “is that why you’re hiding behind me?” she questioned and slung her bag on her back. the one thing she was thinking about right now was going to the corner store for some snacks. her homework can wait until sunday night. “does this mean we can’t go get munchies?”
@tempestside said: “ i have … so many questions. ”
❝ well, i'm sure i can help you to find some answers. it's kinda my job, after all. ❞ daphne says, looking up from her book. she'd been taking a bit of a break and reading a true crime novel while eating her lunch. ❝ let's start with the basics, okay? what's your name and what's your mystery that needs solving? ❞
@tempestside said: “ no guts, no glory. ”
❝ is that what the kids are calling it these days? ❞ she asks, looking up at him with a smirk. ❝ sounds like hubris to me. the self-confidence of a man looking to challenge god and not stop until he's won. ❞ she saw it so much in her line of work, it was almost comical.
@tempestside : ☾
when cindy made the decision to raid the kitchen for snacks she had no clue she would be caught. there are a box of oreoes in her hand. she looked up to see tempest and tries to muffle her reaction. after a moment to compose herself, taking a deep breath. she slides the box over to him as if it were a peace offering. “ i can’t sleep because my mind keeps racing .”
@tempestside said: “ need a hand? ”
❝ yes, please. can you hold this flashlight for me? ❞ she asks, holding it out to him. she had a pen in her other hand and a notebook in front of her. she was trying to get the serial number off the back of a safe and was having trouble juggling all the things she needed to do that. ❝ i need to know the actual model of this safe so that i can figure out how to break into it. ❞
@tempestside: ☾
“All we do is sit in silence and wait for a sign.”
send a ☾ and i will generate a number for what my muse says to yours. — accepting.