⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 AS WELL
⠀ ⠀⠀ AS YOUR 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒.
i do have some food.
i do have some food.
it’s not exactly their goal to chase anyone down anymore. they hardly think anything of her at all, really. no real recollection of her being something to pursue, anyway.
so, they settle on letting her go.
She hasn't given voice to anything at all, at least within the walls of her altered memories.
soft — more or less defeated. frankly, courser is a loose way to describe it. formerly, maybe, but hardly a threat unless prompted anymore.
it’s not exactly their goal to chase anyone down anymore. they hardly think anything of her at all, really. no real recollection of her being something to pursue, anyway.
so, they settle on letting her go.
soft — more or less defeated. frankly, courser is a loose way to describe it. formerly, maybe, but hardly a threat unless prompted anymore.
She signs, palm face up, and the side of the other hand cutting across it: STOP.
And she turns and quickly strides away.
their expression shifts to visibly be more curious. they really don’t mean any harm — they’re not even armed.
soft — more or less defeated. frankly, courser is a loose way to describe it. formerly, maybe, but hardly a threat unless prompted anymore.
their expression shifts to visibly be more curious. they really don’t mean any harm — they’re not even armed.
Why the hell were [two] of them after her?!
their expression shifts to visibly be more curious. they really don’t mean any harm — they’re not even armed.
gaze softens some. expression does, too.
gaze softens some. expression does, too.
gaze softens some. expression does, too.
⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 AS WELL
⠀ ⠀⠀ AS YOUR 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒.
⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 AS WELL
⠀ ⠀⠀ AS YOUR 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒.