𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑳𝑰𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬 ──

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙻 — ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⸻ 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚄𝙽𝙸𝙴̈ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 , 𝖜𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖔𝖗 𝖜𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖎𝖙 .

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗲𝘀 , 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘀 , 𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽 ; 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

݁⠀⠀༉ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀🎥 𝙰͟𝙲͟𝚃͟ 𝙾͟𝙽͟𝙴 it’s ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ⠀⠀ ⠀ in ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝑀𝒴 ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 ⠀⠀ ⠀ but ⠀⠀ ⠀ i ⠀⠀ ⠀ want ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝓝͟𝙊𝙉 - 𝓕𝙄𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉

he’s awake .

groans. he could almost remember lucy being this way— though, no time to dwell on memories so long ago , right? he opens his eyes and looks at her. “cassidy.” peter said, tiredly. nodding his head to say hello.

eames.⠀ HELP

aedlyn just said she’s going to eat my brains. ma’am ?

oh, i was under the impression that we were friends.

eames.⠀ despite me neglecting this poor account, i have an fc idea and i don’t know what to do with him 😓