I will n o t keep my mouth shut. A bitch knows her voice. Knows how to howl with a wolf pack in her throat. A bitch is honest. A bitch doesn’t follow the rules; demands to know who wrote them. Rules are weak. Rules are prey.
{ Indie & Selective Lydia Martin }
Don't run our hearts around
“I’m sorry I avoided you for so
long, but do you want some
tea and a place to hang for
a bit away from all the others?”
“——…yeah. Yeah, okay.”
{ And she won’t have to really talk
about it, either. Because she can’t.
She can’t get into it. It’s supernatural
stuff. Discretion will squash the urge
to discuss it in full. }
"…thanks.“
