[ While everything might not necessarily be 'over' yet, she's at least out of the woods. Even if the trip took a bit more out of her than she'd planned she's still in a better place than she had been prior; all the tumultuous should I shouldn't I, will they won't they really did a number on her mental health. Among other things like a break-up(?) and eating her friend alive. Literally.
Naturally, she'd been distant. Friendly front but admittedly keeping everyone at arms length until things were settled. And even though they're not necessarily, she feels alright. Relieved, actually, as strange as that sounds. Though she supposes most people would be after not selling their soul to an evil cooperation that gets its jollies from torturing ( mostly ) innocent people.
Anyway. She wants to try to make up for basically being the worst person ever for the past couple weeks. That's what... friends do, right? Make things right? Fuck if she actually knows. ]
I, uhm. [ ... This is a little harder than she anticipated. ] I was wondering. Is there any chance we could maybe go on another not-date? One where I don't , y'know, bleed all over the place and act all broody and mysterious anyway.
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[ While everything might not necessarily be 'over' yet, she's at least out of the woods. Even if the trip took a bit more out of her than she'd planned she's still in a better place than she had been prior; all the tumultuous should I shouldn't I, will they won't they really did a number on her mental health. Among other things like a break-up(?) and eating her friend alive. Literally.
Naturally, she'd been distant. Friendly front but admittedly keeping everyone at arms length until things were settled. And even though they're not necessarily, she feels alright. Relieved, actually, as strange as that sounds. Though she supposes most people would be after not selling their soul to an evil cooperation that gets its jollies from torturing ( mostly ) innocent people.
Anyway. She wants to try to make up for basically being the worst person ever for the past couple weeks. That's what... friends do, right? Make things right? Fuck if she actually knows. ]
I, uhm. [ ... This is a little harder than she anticipated. ] I was wondering. Is there any chance we could maybe go on another not-date? One where I don't , y'know, bleed all over the place and act all broody and mysterious anyway.