JUDGING BY YOUR EYES, LIKE CRYSTAL BALLS !
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⠀：You’ve probably been lying ：
➷ carousel phantom / caro / tommi
➷ adult, she / her
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：Since you murdered my youth. ：
ALT IMG: Feminine person with mauve-purple nails hold a fake pistol to their mouth; the pistol has various stickers submerged in the clear resin it’s made out of, creating a multi-color and multi-shape design. POST ALT TEXT: Contains lyrics from “Only Love” by Alkaline Trio. First line (lyrics): “You’ve probably been lying” Second line: carousel phantom / caro / tommi Third line: adult, she / her Fourth line: read below Fifth line (lyrics): “Since you murdered my youth.”
She holds him, her hands shaking gently and her forehead resting against his chin. Her thumbs rub circulars against his cheekbones.
“You’re home.”
All at once, she feels her body kickstart with a newfound energy. She bolts toward him, immediately throwing herself into his arms and cradling his face in her hands.
There’s a sterile smell to him, something lingering in the distance.
She swivels around on her heels, the sand muffling any movement she makes. She’s tense, like she never prepared for this moment, but knew it would come eventually.
“K-Korse?” Her voice cracks.
She’s nearly out of food, she needs to scavenge. It’s been quiet enough…
She obscures herself in scarf and heavy clothing, keeping any tattoos or hair out of sight. Once satisfied, she pops the bunker door open, pulling herself out into the hot sands.
[ She’s peeking, from under the heavy bunker door, sand dribbling through the open crack around her; she’s quick to retreat, however, locking the door and sliding back down the ladder.
She fears being captured again. ]
C A R O ! retweeted
𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀 🍒
❝ many years ago, cherri cola was a killjoy, a sharp-shooter, and a dj giving voice to the vagabonds of the desert... ❞
rogue poet. father figure. kind soul.
[ A shallow sigh of relief. Just what she needed to hear. ]
Fantastic to know, Korse. What a jack of all trades.
[ She grits her teeth. Fuck, she doesn’t remember any of this. Shit, /shit/. ]
I can provide it when the conversation runs it’s course. I must speak to you immediately after, it pertains to… our research.
[ She hesitates for a moment. She /definitely/ doesn’t carry that any longer. She’s not even sure she had it when she came out here in the first place. ]
… I believe it’s with the rest of my things, how unprofessional of me.
[ She licks her lips. ]