who runs the world

Avantika · 12-05-2020, 12:58 PM

It was hard to avoid her memories some days. Today wasn't shaping up to be one of those days, though, and Avantika hummed a little nothing tune as she stood alone. She stopped for a breath and let the scent of the Hallows fill her nose, fill the empty parts of her that should have been hapoy. It was reassuring. She wasn't the best with scents yet, but she could pick out Resin, the woman she'd first met upon her arrival. She pointedly didn't think about said arrival. She still couldn't piece together what had happened, just that she'd woken up in a strange place.. She didn't even know if she wanted to know what had happened. She frowned. Did she?

She shivered from a chill she hadn't noticed before. My name is Avantika. Bo calls me Tika. I live in the Hallows. I am safe. If she threw the thing she wasn't quite sure about in with perfect truths maybe she could trick her brain into trusting that it belonged with them But should I trust? Maybe it would be better to be suspicious, even if she'd sure as heck like to feel safe. If it was only an illusion of safety, that trust would make the eventual impact hurt far worse. She sighed, not silently, although still softly.

Another promising day ruined.

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