@ImNotCrazyImAFangirl
“What?” She turned, snappish. She didn’t want to be asked about her past, it was a touchy subject.
“What?” She turned, snappish. She didn’t want to be asked about her past, it was a touchy subject.
Sage wasn't so sure this was a good idea. "I… Uh… I've never…"
She seemed confused for a moment before grinning. “Stop stressing, Sage,” she said gently, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Just go talk to her, let it happen on it’s own. Besides, she could use the company. Her trial’s not for another few hours.”
"Yeah but I don't know what to do… I don't know how to… kiss someone?" Sage cringed as he admitted this. You're such a loser.
“You’ll figure it out if the time comes today,” she said, waving. “If not, like I said, she could use the company.”
Footsteps. Arianna perked up, who is it? Arianna sighed inaudibly, it was a guard.
“I never thought I’d see you in a cell.” The guard said, with a surprised look on his face.
“Same.” Arianna sighed.
“So… you stabbed Alexander?”
“No, I didn't. You can get that blade dusted for fingerprints, I didn’t touch that blade.” Arianna stated, glaring through the bars.
"I guess…" Sage conceded. "So I just have to… wing it!?"
This was a completely foreign concept to Sage, who liked to know exactly what was happening, all the time.
“Yeah, more or less.”
"Well… Ok then. So you have no tips?" Please, please, please…
(Hey, Manager?)
“Nope, that’s not how this works,” she laughed.
//gtg, byeee
\ ohmigosh don't you dare start that again! \
Sage sighed. "Okaaay. Thanks anyway." He went off to get out of his pajamas before the whole camp woke up. He'd see if he was allowed to visit Ari after that.
\ c ya! \
(Hehe.
Anyways, Manager, I was going to ask if I could call you Bookie? .-.)
\ um… why? \
(Because nicknames… ;~;
I’msorryIwentoutoflineaskingsuchaquestiontoyou,Manager,pleaseforgiveme.)
\ i gtg for dinner. we'll talk about this later \
(hAVE FUN EATING DINNER.)
(Good night.)
\ night. and yes you can totally call me bookie :P \
\ or gigi idm which \
Cato fell into step beside Val as she walked away. “It won’t go away,” He said miserably. “You’ve just got to learn to live above it. Not dragging it around. Okay? I’m here.”
\ night. and yes you can totally call me bookie :P \
(:D)
//yeet
(Good morning.)
Valerie didn’t say anything for a moment, staring st the ground. She reached for his hand instead.
Cato took her offered hand silently, recognizing it as a sign of trust (?)
//yeet
She gripped it tightly, eyes still trained on the ground.
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