@heavenlybluff โขโขโข
"Your people will have a window of approximately twenty-three minutes. . ." His gaze returned to hers, which for a fact was a dangerous mistake.
". . .Though, I suspect you didn't spend twenty minutes standing outside my door โขโขโข
flashback one:
โ โ โ I'm sorry-I'm sorry-I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything I did to you โ
โ โ โ flashback starter: @witheredreign
That was the thing, wasnโt it?
When her memories finally started returning, they didnโt come back all at once. They arrived in fragments
@heavenlybluff โขโขโข
For the first time all evening, something flickered in his expression: regret. Which was gone as quickly it could've been imagined.
"I should have stopped this before your name ever appeared on the registry."
Then he remained quiet, dangerously quiet.
@heavenlybluff โขโขโข
room.
His jaw tightened and elicited an imperceptible sigh, "you recognized me."
Because he recognized her immediately. The moment she'd walked through the manor doors in that red cloak, carrying the weight of a war neither of them had survived unchanged. โขโขโข
That isnโt a threat itโs a promise.
โ โ โ starter for the past: @witheredreign
After days turned into weeks inside the detention center, she eventually stopped carving marks into the wall to count the time. At first, it had given her something to hold ontoโsome small