[ she's smiling in a way that looks like she might have tried to laugh anywhere else. emphasis on tried: her cheeks are blotchy and red and she still looks like there's a pain she can't quite get rid of. but it's an improvement.
she looks over neptune slowly, carefully, her eyes lingering on mottled flesh and taking in each sign of storm and light. finally, she types a response. ]
it was us, wasn't it? me and jupiter. you tried to let the devil flow and we forced it down.
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i know
i guess that does work out, huh?
[ she's smiling in a way that looks like she might have tried to laugh anywhere else. emphasis on tried: her cheeks are blotchy and red and she still looks like there's a pain she can't quite get rid of. but it's an improvement.
she looks over neptune slowly, carefully, her eyes lingering on mottled flesh and taking in each sign of storm and light. finally, she types a response. ]
it was us, wasn't it?
me and jupiter.
you tried to let the devil flow and we forced it down.