Tryin' to stay between the lines of who I am and who I used to be
She looks down at the mud as it scrambles over to her, squishing it under the toe of her boot until it's forced to squelch out around the sides. She taps it a few times, slow to respond to her name, too absorbed in the fun way the mud reforms just to smash apart again and scramble beneath her boot. When her head does lift, it's slow and tilted, her hair shifting in a gold wave over her shoulder. "The mud is gooey," she informs him with a small smile.
Recognition starts to bloom afterwards, too late, but there just the same. She wags out a finger gun at him, her smile growing around her words, features lifting. "Heeeeeey, Zachary!?" She catches herself, her gun pinching at her chin in deep thought. "No, sorry, it's Zassian? Zambor? Z-Zucchini? Ooh, I love some good zucchini." Her mind is swaddled in cotton. It keeps the usual stickers of her thoughts back so they don't snag on her easily, and it makes everything run through the warm and cozy filter first, whether it's coming in or going out. It also means things easily get caught on it, every passing idea snaring on the fabric instead of left to slip away.
"You don't have any on you, do you?"
Recognition starts to bloom afterwards, too late, but there just the same. She wags out a finger gun at him, her smile growing around her words, features lifting. "Heeeeeey, Zachary!?" She catches herself, her gun pinching at her chin in deep thought. "No, sorry, it's Zassian? Zambor? Z-Zucchini? Ooh, I love some good zucchini." Her mind is swaddled in cotton. It keeps the usual stickers of her thoughts back so they don't snag on her easily, and it makes everything run through the warm and cozy filter first, whether it's coming in or going out. It also means things easily get caught on it, every passing idea snaring on the fabric instead of left to slip away.
"You don't have any on you, do you?"
Colt
I been livin', I been losin', findin' out that I can't run from me
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
