Ouroboros Spine let it seep through your sockets and ears into your precious ruptured skull

the words that came out of that girl's mouth — !

she could hardly see straight, filled with a rage that caused her movements to slow and her face to become a still, expressionless mask.

frustrated to no end and only moments from bursting, it is viridian's intervention that prevents her from lashing out.  the fury contained within cerulean's still face was released in a drawn sigh.  her gaze, which had been fixed with fearsome intensity upon her sister's ungrateful maw, deflected to the ground.

we can, she says.  her tone is soft, though it is clear that she still considers herself in charge.  this is starting over.  it was their only option, it went without saying.  she turned back to lazuline with a look of admonishment.  it's one night, liri.

anything past that they could figure out in the morning.