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starter for @notbit from violet !
a disgruntled sigh escaped her as she stared out at the relatively empty forest below. “ lookout sucks ass, ” she decided, pale hues glancing over at clem who’d insisted on joining her up here for whatever reason; violet didn’t know. it wasn’t unwelcome, however. violet enjoyed clem’s company, even if she wouldn’t admit to it too willingly. “ but someone’s gotta do it, i guess. ”
she’d taken over for ruby about an hour or so ago, and clem had decided to join her up here rather than call it for the night like everyone else. her lips twitched slightly at the amusing thought that aj hadn’t decided to join the two of them. the kid never really seemed to want to leave clem’s side. either clem had put her foot down on him not joining or he’d been more tired than violet thought. either way…
“ you don’t have to keep me company, y’know, ” violet said after a moment, taking a second to study clem’s features before looking back out at the forest, crossing her arms and adding, “ you should go get some sleep if you’re tired. ”
starter for @suhspiria from violet !
with the fresh beginnings of spring, violet had hoped the fish were back and biting. the winter had been rough and if not for the greenhouse, she had no doubt that they all wouldn’t have fared as well as they had. she was…hopeful for once—which was typically unheard of for her. and she didn’t exactly plan on broadcasting it, either.
her hopes hadn’t been for naught, as it turned out, and she and clem had lucked out in managing to acquire two pails full of fish to bring back to the school. but before the trip back, they’d both decided to sit for a bit in the little shack—and she figured a little rest for the best, given clem’s leg, anyway.
her gaze flitted to look at clem, following the other’s gaze to the wall, and blanched when she noticed what clem had been looking at. fuck.
‘violet + minnie’, the carving said, and violet could feel her stomach churn at the heart surrounding their names.
“ oh, that’s just— ” she started, trying to figure out how to formulate what she wanted to say. ultimately, she just sighed and settled on, “ it’s stupid. ” i was stupid. back then.
starter for @finalslay ( bigby ) from beauty !
one final glance was shot down to her wrist. twenty minutes. she knew that if she didn't move fast she'd be late for her shift. she moved as fast as she could, in her wedge heels, towards the elevator. the stairs just weren’t going to cut it at this rate, especially not in these shoes. in an attempt not to break her ankle, or even worse, her neck, beauty advanced upon the elevator, hand reaching out in a futile attempt to stop the doors from closing.
“ hey ! ” she called out, “ wait ! hold the door ! ”
she was honestly more than a little surprised to see a hand reach out to prompt the doors back open, but not at all ungrateful.
“ oh, thank you— ” she sighed out in relief, stepping into the elevator as her eyes finally settled on bigby—of course; who else did she expect to find ? it seemed like they had a habit of running into each other as of late.
“ oh, hello, bigby, ” she greeted him, tone soft, yet polite, moving to stand next to him. “ how are you ? ” small talk was hardly ever comfortable, but she found that the silence would be even more so.