seaboard: (⌜𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕⌟)
𝕘𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕤𝕥. 𝕝𝕠𝕖 | ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ-ꜱᴇᴀ ([personal profile] seaboard) wrote in [community profile] westwhere 2023-10-14 11:21 pm (UTC)

[ She tumbles into him like a crashing wave - does not know him, does not care, only that he is not that awful, twisting vision from before, and with it, she can throw herself into him.

Sobbing, her shoulders shaking she latches onto him to hide her face into his shoulder. She cannot explain the thing that she saw, the wrongness of it, only just to hide,hide,hide, where it cannot find her.

It takes her a good few minutes to muster a word, anything that makes sense, other than to shake against him to get her thoughts even slightly together.
]

Somethi- [ she drags her hands across her face as her face cracks. ] - Something was chasing me.

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