°｡･:*･ﾟ✧｡･ﾟ┈• @timetake cont. from HERE ;
┈• far away, a place altogether not the same as the diner the two were so silently sitting in, that’s where the girl across the overly waxed table seemed to be. she was wholly unaware of the chattering of strangers, the clanking of dishes and roaring of stoves, the regular bustle of people living their regular lives, going on and on and on ...
❝ that wasn’t an answer to my question. ❞ GLASS had always been blunt, a crude disregard for the subtleties of dancing around one’s feelings, and an inherent need to be immediately heard and understood. she had to get her point across now, because who knew when her partner would look away, and forget everything they’d spoken of, leaving the ghost of a girl across from her silenced once again.
her eyes flickered with a spark of enthusiasm, a grin spreading across her lips as she mirrored her partner’s position, elbows pressing into the table as she leaned forwards. ❝ haven’t you ever wished you could be someone else? i mean, just for a day or two, just to see what it’s like. ❞ she was projecting, sure, but she didn’t really care, did she. ❝ i’ve always wondered what it’d be like to be someone else. someone really powerful or really cool, you know? ❞ ✧｡･ﾟ