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wrongkindofsith) wrote2014-10-13 04:43 am
wrongkindofsith) wrote2014-10-13 04:43 am
MHA #9, Sunday
It figured that this would happen again, Cara wasn't even surprised by this point, and as a testament to how much she'd matured since the last time, she was reacting to it in exactly the same manner.
So she sat on her apartment floor, knife in hand, surrounded by ever growing piles of scraps of leather and fabric, resolutely pretending not to read the labels. Having reduced the entire matched set that had been 'Self-Worth Issues' to unrecognizably, along with such gems as 'Discarded Inconvenience', 'Fundamentally Unlovable', and 'Deserves To Be Alone', she reached for the next one.
She started stabbing 'Everyone You Love Leaves, Betrays You, Or Dies, It's Probably You' with even more viciousness than the first time it'd appeared today.
So she sat on her apartment floor, knife in hand, surrounded by ever growing piles of scraps of leather and fabric, resolutely pretending not to read the labels. Having reduced the entire matched set that had been 'Self-Worth Issues' to unrecognizably, along with such gems as 'Discarded Inconvenience', 'Fundamentally Unlovable', and 'Deserves To Be Alone', she reached for the next one.
She started stabbing 'Everyone You Love Leaves, Betrays You, Or Dies, It's Probably You' with even more viciousness than the first time it'd appeared today.