EDREI
Edy might have run into Wessex's arms then, pressed her face against the bony juts of her collarbones and sniffled her grief despite having no tears to cry. She might have said she was sorry, and could they please have sex, or go and punch something really hard? Instead, the Rapacious trails silently behind, cowed and feeling unmoored as she ever had with Zariah.
Wessex's shift is impressive of course, but large as it is, it doesn't cover the hole the younger woman feels instead. "Whoa." She murmurs, trying and failing to sound appropriately amazed.
"I'm...well, I'm gonna go. Cause this is weird and everything sucks, so.." Really, what else was there to say? Sometimes you couldn't get back the things you lost.
'Bye Wessex.'
~FIN
Wessex's shift is impressive of course, but large as it is, it doesn't cover the hole the younger woman feels instead. "Whoa." She murmurs, trying and failing to sound appropriately amazed.
"I'm...well, I'm gonna go. Cause this is weird and everything sucks, so.." Really, what else was there to say? Sometimes you couldn't get back the things you lost.
'Bye Wessex.'
~FIN
"Go fuck yourself."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
