[ through her breathing, one may pick up a sigh, or may thing it just another rush of the waves behind them. she’ll stay clear of the squids, then. it felt inhumane to step on anything just flopping around to survive, even. ]
Nothing is ever clear, is it?
[ trench is a bag full of mysteries and she doesn’t quite like the dark. at least she has directions. she could give herself orders. ]
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Nothing is ever clear, is it?
[ trench is a bag full of mysteries and she doesn’t quite like the dark. at least she has directions. she could give herself orders. ]