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Whispers into the sky “Why do I ship this.”
The sky whispered back “ You did this to yourself ”
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My darling it’s high noon here (exactly 12 as of typing ) I’m as awake as can be.
time zones are confusing ok!!
also Sshhhhh, don’t invoke the McCrees
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Don't be weak and do the accent thing.
Do it.
is this just part of ur sick fascination with Southern things?
Don't be weak and do the accent thing.
{{ wait, are you saying I should do the accent thing, or I shouldn’t? }}
It's during quiet nights when Fareeha finds her in the common room alone, wrapped up in a blanket with her eyes locked at the telly. It's also then that she slips into the kitchen as quietly as she could to make Lena a cup of tea and coffee for herself, offering it to the younger as an excuse to spend time with her---to sit beside her and just be there for her. Everybody has a monster that they try to fight alone, and if the best Fareeha could do is to be by her side, then she'll do just that.
Curled up, tired eyes watched tired TV. The same personalities droning on–god, would they ever be free of that dull tones? Evidently not. Lena had hoped to watch alone, to avoid awaking anyone that might actually have gotten rest that day. It was never her intention to be a burden on others, awaking them with her own demons. And yet, here Fareeha was. Though, at first, she wanted to insist on solitude, Lena took to the woman as she sat down. Warmth spread through her, filling her with a soothing sense of relaxation. And Lena knew, for the first time in three days, she might actually get some rest tonight. She doesn’t say anything as she moves to curl against the muscular shoulder of the woman and finally shut her eyes.
@wararmored liked for a pre-talon starter
it was odd, to amelie, that ana’s daughter was only a year younger than her. but she was good enough friends with the sniper to know fareeha decently well by now, so she didn’t feel awkward at all in sitting down next to the slightly younger woman and giving her a small smile.
“bonne après-midi, fareeha. waiting for ana?”
Accent bruv
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do texans even have accents? I sound completely normal. | accepting