beingdifferent: (not a little girl)
Esther Coleman ([personal profile] beingdifferent) wrote2014-07-24 08:47 pm

Nineteenth little lie ♰ And I'm so tired of treading water

[Backdated to this morning/beginning of event]

[Voice, private to Dark Heart]
[The loudest noise is the sound of water lapping, the occasional splash, until Esther growls. She is not in as bad a mood when they first met, but she’d opened her door to the hallway only to be hit with a deluge of water that reaches up to her chest, filled with hundreds of irritating fish – only a few of which bit her before she climbed onto the bookshelf where she’s still perched – but still, she is angry. Who wouldn’t be? The water itself is bad enough (she has not been submerged since her fatal encounter with Kate), but it’s being trapped, relatively helpless, and worst of all, dependent on someone else that upsets her the most.]

Come get me now or I’ll find a way to kill you later.
a_favor_now: (thoughtful frown)

[personal profile] a_favor_now 2014-08-01 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know. We'll see when we see.

[He looks around vaguely. Everything was pretty much the same. Games, a ride. Not much else.]

Anything else you wanna do?
a_favor_now: (thoughtful frown)

[personal profile] a_favor_now 2014-08-01 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Hell if I know. We can go back down and look.