Dec 8, 2022
Indeed, another flinch. Frowned eyes and pursed lips, Crosseyra lost the last strand of focus she was trying to invest in her opened book. It was an edition she found on the Minos Bureau’s library, amidst the collection of mangas EMP requested Chief through official paperwork (a hard to believe feast on its own). A pretty cover, yellow-bone pages, Garamond font.
She slowly turned her head around, like a reflex, pale-blue eyes landing on the tall girl behind. The missing eye was kind of hard to pass under the sheets.
❝…Can I help you?❞
( @voxmxrtis) ETRO BLAIDDYD, x.