PHOEBE
She shook her head immediately. But as they continued, the pulling of each little circular burn mark made it hard to focus at all - which was great when she was feeling over emotional, not so great when she was trying to walk home. "Actually, maybe that wouldn't be a bad idea." she said with a soft, defeated sigh. It would be better in the long run. And whether Harper picked her up piggy-back or bridal style, the length of her skirt was bound to hike up enough to show all of the cigarette burns littering her knees - and he if he was particularly astute he might notice how small she had gotten, withering away from her sadness.
"I'm flexible." she said, shrugging a little bit. She wasn't very strong, but she was quick, and had surprisingly good endurance. It was actually her lack of strength that lent itself to her flexibility. "I want to learn to fight too." she said offhandedly, quiet, almost distant.
"I'm flexible." she said, shrugging a little bit. She wasn't very strong, but she was quick, and had surprisingly good endurance. It was actually her lack of strength that lent itself to her flexibility. "I want to learn to fight too." she said offhandedly, quiet, almost distant.
those who are heartless once cared too much
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
