@CircusReenact usually chill features. she sighed softly, brows furrowed. “ so … they’re here for me, huh? what do you need me to do? ” she asked softly, tone full of forlorn.
@CircusReenact flowed through. her voice a little shaky, she knew AIM wanted her powers. whilst she used them for good, to heal people, to fix them in a way that music couldn’t. she knew. AIM would never see it that way, she placed a dainty manicured hand on clint’s bicep, a frown gracing her —