i could be the reason you can't sleep at night
"Traumatized?" Clucking under her tongue, the Doubletake offers her twin a smile that's as wry as it is shiny with mischief. "You were a prize when you were alive, and now that you're dead? You're like some weird sex dream come true." Was it weird to talk about her twin in such a way? Possibly, but the relationship between twins was a closeness not readily understood by the outside world.
Closing her eyes, the pain that accompanies the tears feels exhausting. It's too-warm and weighty such that there's little else Flora can do but give in to her twin's massaging fingers with a weary sigh. She'd born the sadness of losing her twin for so long that to allow anything else to try and match that sort of pain just makes her want to squirm and run. "I always hated when you were right." The queen murmurs into the hollow darkness that resist between their bodies. Wanting to perhaps disappear into it—or to eliminate it altogether—Flora tries to ball herself up all the more against Enzo's chest.
"I wish I could just have you, instead." She whispers, unfairly. "There has to be a way."And in just 4 more levels and a thousand more threads, maybe there would be.
Closing her eyes, the pain that accompanies the tears feels exhausting. It's too-warm and weighty such that there's little else Flora can do but give in to her twin's massaging fingers with a weary sigh. She'd born the sadness of losing her twin for so long that to allow anything else to try and match that sort of pain just makes her want to squirm and run. "I always hated when you were right." The queen murmurs into the hollow darkness that resist between their bodies. Wanting to perhaps disappear into it—or to eliminate it altogether—Flora tries to ball herself up all the more against Enzo's chest.
"I wish I could just have you, instead." She whispers, unfairly. "There has to be a way."
