darkov: (did what i could.)
4'10" OF RAW, CONCENTRATED ANXIETY ([personal profile] darkov) wrote in [personal profile] queenofseers 2019-02-12 09:09 pm (UTC)

Potatoes are fine.

[he crumples up the paper towels and drops them in the trash, wiping his hands clean on his slacks a few times. it helps quell the anxious shake that was trying to overtake before he took to helping clean up, all this unwanted talk fraying at his nerves.

she can say it's fine to talk about things until the words have no meaning and still he'd not feel safe, certain she'll just get upset even more. and isn't she unhappy enough? isn't it enough to be unhappy with what she knows, when she knows that she's going to die soon? why add? what benefit is there? it changes nothing.]


I can wait upstairs. I don't...want to talk about this anymore. I don't like talking about these things. Sorry.

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