someone else even called them 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘋𝘶𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨. that made Clémentine nearly laughed—𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘴.
as if the sounds were blocked, she couldn't hear anything else except the pounding blood in her ears.
so Clémdntine put her violin down and walked out.
— @voiddyssey
... because somehow—as much as she didn't want to admit—it sounded so good.
if only he had ruin the piece, Clémentine could easily just told him he needed more structure. but Julien didn't seem to need it in the first place. that's what made it worse.
Clémentine's fingers tightened, almost losing her composure too.
𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦. if @voiddyssey wanted to tear apart the order she had created, the she would simply build it again around him. only this time, she would make sure he couldn't escape it.






