❛ i can’t HELP you. ❜ there was something in the way they HELD THEMSELVES , it CHILLED her to the bone , SCORCHED her skin blue. sent a sensation of DREAD through her system — one would assume she’d be ACCUSTOMED to the feeling of DEATH , of BARREN LIFE , yet this being elicited something from the depths of her soul. something that UNEASED her immensely. and judy wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to REMAIN within this PERSON’S vicinity for much longer.
( / @torvamessor. )
❛ SHAME. ❜ THEY KNEW otherwise, of course, it just seemed that, like most, she wasn’t comfortable with being around someone like themselves. they don’t blame the girl, who really wants to be around DEATH, especially with a scowl of such CALIBER etched onto their lips. it’s obvious they’re displeased with her lack of cooperation, but they had other methods of retreiving information they wanted. those methods, however, would not be choice. ❛ i hope you’re not LYING to me, because i don’t take to kindly to people who try to decieve me. ❜ a shade of light grey takes over their iris’s, and they look from the woman to their nailbeds. they’re QUICKLY growing impatient, and she doesn’t have much longer to make her confession. ❛ something is w r o n g here, and i have been sent to figure it out. you can choose to not cooperate, but i PROMISE, you won’t like the results. ❜
