Oh uh.. with the freaky scary tall guy? Anddd the mask and blacking out and Alex not wanting to be around me because he thinks he's going to kill me? I'll fix it though, I'm great at fixing things
I still have it actually, but I've been using one of his old shirts as a pillow case since like.. 11th grade I wanna say? It too comes with me on his best, it's my favorite pillow
@vodka_for_dinnr They open the nail polish and then Jordan takes one of his hands gently. They go silent, focusing only on painting his nails. Their hands shake a little, but they make no messes as they work. Their nose scrunches a bit, their tongue pokes from behind their lips. Locked IN.
Jordan is laying on their bed, phone in hand. They are in pjs, shorts and a tank top. That's where you come in, they texted about a sleep over. Window or front door, how're you coming in?
//Open rp starter yay yay
@vodka_for_dinnr "Yeah of course! You okay with black? Kinda all I wear."
They say with a laugh, they turn their body to him, tapping the nail polish bottle against their palm to shake it up.
@vodka_for_dinnr "Oh! Yeah that'd be so fun! I can paint yours too, if you want."
They tie their hair back into a ponytail, they grab for a headband to push their bangs back. Once done, they grab some black nail polish and look at him. One eye. That's all they have. Under the hair? Empty socket.
@vodka_for_dinnr "Ummm we could play some games. Orr watch a movie? I gotta paint my nails, so we could do that.. weee could go walk in the woods?"
They sit up, their hair was down, but they were reaching for the ribbon on their night stand.