Hushed Willows my bones are headstones, darling

she didn't want to be the passive girl swept off her feet by another "stronger" man, but hell it was tempting. it took her a moment of gulping and shifting of her feet to regain her cool composure, but it was honestly a facade. she tried to be the bad girl, flirting back and being alluring...but she didn't know what she was doing at all. you're really young to be getting into that much trouble, she smirked back knowingly in what she thought was seductive — oh my god what was she doing this kid is like half her age (Zennyo was laughing in her head again, even louder now). it's called northstar vale. it's basically a pack of kids, a pack of brats really. and that was being flattering. she was the worst of them, and her shitty attitude brought down their average shittiness to an unimaginably bad number.