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 & SelectiveLydia Martin }
( a slight huff of air is exhaled from the hale; the slightest hint of a smile tinting her lips. )
”I know the feeling.”
"You know, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you smile before.“
{ And, because he refuses to conform to society’s insistence that he behave as if he’s entitled and has the right to tell her what to do just because he’s male, he doesn’t tell her to smile more. It’s just refreshing. Nice. Even if it’s small. }
”——Which…is probably, in some small way, our fault. …Sorry about commandeering your loft without permission.“