Ginger flitted around, measuring tape in one gloved hand, the other adjusting as she went.
“Can’t breathe as in… you will pass out soon?” She jotted notes down on a clip board.
“You have been my only willing participant,” she smiles, “and I do appreciate it very much.”
—• @VintageAIe
"Ah feel like ah can't breathe."
Merlin mumbled from behind their gas mask, a touch of amusement in their tone as they fiddled with a strap around their jaw.
"Ginge - why do ah have tae play lab rat fer yer inventions again?"
‼️ TW — C*NCER
hi everyone, i know this is not a good time, but i just got hit with the news that my mom has breast cancer. she is currently the breadwinner of the family and is working her ass off in order to pay for everything plus all of the medical expenses. —