@warriorhardt said . . .
"why do you have a gun?" for fareeha.
|| angsty starters. || accepting.
small, thin fingers grip the plastic stock of the nerf gun, a fiercely determined look in the child’s eye as she holds a finger to her lips, nose scrunching in a rather impressive snarl for a twelve year old. a singular shake of her head towards the break room draws attention to a peacefully sitting ana amari, simply trying to have some tea and a peaceful five minutes out of her day.
unfortunately for her, her dear daughter is planning an ambush.
“ she hasn’t heard me yet! go away! ”










