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[armd]

Hey did you end up finding bella??
I saw her down by the boardwalk but she was about as out of it as you were

text;

[armd]

HEY.

what the fucj is your problem. Exactly

With me

text | un: P.G.

[possessum]

( Someone's been Very Active and in an Increasingly Bad Mood lately, so he decides to send The Demigod some of his hatred.

And so it suddenly comes in the middle of the night, completely unwarranted.... )

you understand nothing

backdated mid-dec whoops

[armd]

(Maybe the worst part is that when the crash of longing wakes her up with a little jolt in her bed, she immediately understands it. She doesn't want it as much as she feels it tenderly hook into her gut and tug, a great wordless yearning swelling in her breast. She doesn't have to question what it is. It's intimately obvious to Abby that it's time to leave.

For a moment she lies on her side and soaks in it, anxiety waring with dull acceptance. She doesn't want to go, but she knows that doesn't matter. Her feelings have never had anything to do with it. She has to go. The blood in her ears sounds like an ocean wave.

Was this what it was like for Peter? Misery catches when she breathes in and is smoothed away by the time she exhales because there's nothing that she can do about it. All she has to do is get up, leave the house, and walk down to the shore.

She's in the doorway to her room before she realises what she's doing.

It shouldn't be such an effort to make herself go back to her bed and scoop up her phone, skim frantically through it for Clarisse's name.)

Hey
Where are you. You up?

(Fuck, if she's out running...)

text; un: quibbler

[creidim]

Clarisse? Have you seen the network post from Maul?

I need to talk to you.

accidental video | un: graham crackers (so I decided to... go hard....)

[possessum]

cw: underage recreational drug use. anaphylaxis / allergic reaction. graphic child death. car accident / wreck. decapitation. extremely graphic imagery of dead child @ 5:48.

The memory plays out like a nightmare, and ends with a woman's wailing screams.