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[echoed sneezing]
Well I’m not bloody sure anymore!
It’s not good to not know who you are. I was once unsure of who I was. It wasn’t enjoyable.
I’m…Ridley?
…I’ll take a shot in the dark and say you live with Weapon.
Are you asking me or telling me?
I do.
And whos this?
That’s a good question. Philosophically, can anyone truly identify who they are? Scientific theory also states that if a carbon copy of an individual existed, they wouldn’t recognize their own face when passing by on the street.
I’m River.
-Watches her with curious eyes - “….You’re welcome….? We’ll ya want ‘em? Or you need something for the noise in here?” He points to his head, and then distracted, starts to twirl his hair around.
“Yes, I... I do.” She nodded once, slowly, like she’s uncertain of the action. “Want them,” she specified after a beat. She pronounced each word slowly, stressing each syllable. It was easier to ignore the noise, the loudness of it all, with someone to focus on, but it was hard to entirely ground herself, to keep her mind in the moment. “Stay with me?” She asked suddenly, the words much quicker than their previous companions.
no power in the verse can stop me
you are an artist and your heart is your masterpiece and i’ll keep it safe
Hey you…. I got some ear muffs… if ya want some… they got skulls on them
.. Thank you.
Noise... Footsteps. Running...
Everything’s so loud.
... I think a bird got into the air ducts.
blackerthanthewhitee started following you
Mhm…
… what was growing up with that- I mean, him… like..?
...
Like growing up with anyone, I suppose. I don’t have much of a reference point to compare to.
blackerthanthewhitee started following you
I didn’t think anything… It’s why I asked.
I suppose that makes sense.
blackerthanthewhitee started following you
Ohhh…
What did you think I meant?
blackerthanthewhitee started following you
‘Practically’ meaning…
We aren’t actually related. Our genetic sequencing isn’t the same. Different chromosomes, different alleles, different DNA...
We grew up together.
blackerthanthewhitee started following you
Jackie. ….
… So, you and Hazel are… friends…?
It’s nice to meet you.
Practically family.