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"So I've come to understand," she nodded. "Sometimes I wish I was more like that. But I keep having this feeling. Like... if I go down that path, something in me will inevitably be lost. Or broken, or... irrevocably changed. And I'm scared, because I don't know if that 'something' is important or not." It was a vague description for a vague feeling she usually just felt in the pit of her stomach, like a tingle in the arms, and a tightness of the chest. Like fear, but not. Like panic, but not. Like excitement and greed, yet... not.
Something along the lines of taking a clean, white piece of paper and pouring ink all over it. Once it was done, it would never be the same again.
"If you say so," she hummed, still amused. "I can't say that I really felt a need to own things enough to actually take them. Even the item I took from Remi's workshop... it doesn't mean anything. Now this shawl on the other hand... I would probably hurt anyone who tried to take it away." Her hands stroked the pitch-black fabric, with a possessive kind of love that suggested deep sentiment.
Something along the lines of taking a clean, white piece of paper and pouring ink all over it. Once it was done, it would never be the same again.
"If you say so," she hummed, still amused. "I can't say that I really felt a need to own things enough to actually take them. Even the item I took from Remi's workshop... it doesn't mean anything. Now this shawl on the other hand... I would probably hurt anyone who tried to take it away." Her hands stroked the pitch-black fabric, with a possessive kind of love that suggested deep sentiment.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
