Nov 25, 2013
⊰ ; к —— :: She's no longer choking up her own blood --- and she's no longer hiding away in her room with a bucket by her bedside just in case. And so now she was through the hallway of Noah's place; peeking her head around the doorway. She's not seen him since it had kicked off, and that was a week ago! She's smiling though, a small and feeble smile as she comes into view; wearing one of his shirts that was the size of a dress on her tiny body.
"I stopped choking up my own blood --- and I borrowed one of your shirts. I hope you don't mind?"