talk about strange × joiner

[morbidrealities]

morbidkit

I'M JUST A LITTLE STRANGE
and a bit deranged

Morbi forced her eyes open, giving a small grunt at the feeling of cloth against her wound. Her gaze lifted, difficult as it was, to meet the prying eyes of two strangers. The child's silver gaze was glossy as she fought against the pain. "W-Where.." The simple word was all she managed to shove out of her throat, the gash in her face silencing any others. Hopefully they could put the rest together to figure out what she was trying to say.

easy | attack in black italics | 4 months | the coalition

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