Anythings Possible If Youve Got Enough Nerve.

“Anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve.”

— J.K. Rowling

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a  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 in:  driven to the brink of despair to 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 one's family; at the cost of 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. when a new war threatens to 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑; when we uncover a 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 none would ever share willingly; to whom may we turn, when even the HEAVENS won't hear our cries…? 

𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄; 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑, yet to Momo, it felt as though the weight of a thousand boulders was resting on her small back. ❝ I— ❞ she began, the lump in her throat making it difficult for her to speak. ❝ I— don't think— that's a good idea, Ayame-san. ❞ The Lieutenant could barely mask the tremor in her voice, fidgeting her thumbs as a small, barely audible giggle left her voice. ❝ Hirako-taichō's gonna be mad at me if I make you sad. ❞ But that was a lie. Momo knew her Captain wasn't that kind of person.

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"…No I really don'." Despite being in the Fifth… even when Aizen was captain, she had no idea what Momo went through. "Ya do know ya've got my ear an' shoulder if ya need it, right?" The woman approached Momo from behind, a hand up to place gently on the other's shoulder.

" gee, ya look tired. haven't been sleepin' well? "

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐏𝐔𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐄𝐃, with heavy, dark circles under her eyes, before sighing and shaking her head.  ❝ Can't hide anything from you, huh… Hirako-taichō…? ❞  Then, she flinched. ❝ Did you go to the barber yesterday? Your hair is short. ❞

Philip Wolfhagen （Tasmanian, b.1963）

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“ Your eyes have seen more death than life. ” (Aya @ momo... She's always open to vent to!)

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑.  That voice; it belonged to Hirako-taichō's sister.  ❝ Oh, you have NO IDEA. ❞ 

For but a moment, the MASK that Momo Hinamori so carefully cultivated since the War, SLIPPED. Not that she'd notice it; for if she did, she never would have allowed Ayame-san to catch even a GLIMPSE of the horrors the Lieutenant had witnessed.