The Sunspire ocean eyes

 

LMAOO

she was glad he let it drop.  truly, she was fine.  head wounds always looked and bled worse than others, and it was not a deep laceration at all.  it would heal relatively soon.

his next words though, ha ha.  what the fuck?  oh, she says, shrinking into herself, reeling.  it would have been nice but she barely knew him; they had a nice budding friendship and she didn't want to screw it up.  but oh, that's not what he meant!  great.

she didn't know how to feel about that either.  part of her still needed to be wanted and she didn't know if it was something innate or if it was a product of her whirling hormones.  i don't want to meet liffey like this, she says bashfully.  i can stay under the care of olive, or forrest.  they had already seen her at her worst and most enticing and she trusted them.

yes, now.  i don't want.. terance, so many things have happened to me and it seems like things are already starting here at sunspire with that dude and screech and..  she trails off again, looking at her toes.  yes.