wake up! / lys & terra blitz
Jun 8, 2020 22:08:48 GMT -5
Post by nolan goode 10m / kaitlin. on Jun 8, 2020 22:08:48 GMT -5
T E R R A.
I don't know what the fuck she's doing, but the sight of her kind of sort of a little bit maybe pisses me off, and instead of ignoring her and walking away, or doing literally anything else, I deal with my annoyance head-on and go right up to the source of the issue. The girl from District Five, who looks suspiciously like she's drunk, or maybe like she was the night before. With the way that her limbs look too heavy for her body, I'm honestly surprised that she was even able to make it into the lift to get down to the basement in the first place.
Maybe Patricia literally had to dress her.
The image makes me almost laugh.
Maybe it's unkind to blame someone for the things that they do when they're stuggling to cope, but looking at her, the sunken eyes of someone who had a restless sleep from the alcohol in their system. Well, knowing where we are, what we're fighting for, it's hard not to want to stick my knife in her eye.
If she's not going to fight for herself, why shouldn't I?
"Hey, sleepyhead," I say when I am standing right in front of her. "Spar with me."
It's not a request.
If she doesn't want to, I'll drag her by her hair onto the mat and hit her until she tries to hit me back. Hell, I'll hit her even if she doesn't.
for ultimate vibes we do be listenin to nct
