Oh, yes. . . Margot seemed like she, in fact, caught on. (Don’t worry, she’s still as breathtaking as ever. . .)

And what exactly are they still doing, Will? It’s in her nature to be naturally curious, professional or otherwise.

And wherever is Margot and her brooding temperament? Alana could go as far as saying they are being deeply missed. . .

Give it to Will to be as clueless as ever. (As endearing as it is.)

Their friendship isn’t just simple curiosity from a professional standpoint. . .

And why is she saying it like that? Is there something wrong with their ( * 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 ) ?

Supple lips begin to curl but before they flourish into that of a bashful spectacle, delicate flesh is gently bitten. Shoulders brush as the older woman automatically leans into the warmth that admitted from Margot’s stature. “Hi.”

Then, there is nothing wrong.

And without her? Tsk, tsk. . . Who thought they’d up here, hmm?

Pale fingers curl around the rough material of a leash, delicate palm carefully dragging over the back of applesauce’s neck as collar and leash collide and that of a gentle smile is bestowed to her pet. It seems that the gloomy weather is rising. Perfect time for a walk, no?

Delicate limbs are swift and tender as they engulf ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝖓𝐨𝐭 𝕽ᵁᴵᴺᴱᴰ ╱ 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍’s waist in soft warmth, pale chin taking it‘s rightful perch upon a strong shoulder and a soft kiss is dropped to the underside of Margot’s pale ear. “Hi.”

Fingers are soft, delicate as they trace mindless patterns across the surface of her wife’s soft stomach. Their bodies fit together perfectly, like missing pieces that are designed for the opposite. “I missed you.” It’s a gentle rasp, lips blooming with a soft smile.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᭝ ⠀❴ ⠀⠀・⠀.⠀ ݁ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐈͟𝐒͟𝐎͟𝐋͟𝐃͟𝐀 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ˖ ྀྀ ･ 𓂃 ⠀❵ ⠀: ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ We forge our own monsters ⠀⠀⠀ and then act in fear of them ⠀⠀⠀ for what they * 𝗋͟𝖾͟𝗏͟𝖾͟𝖺͟𝗅 to us. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ WHEN YOU SPEND SO ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ LONG IN 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ YOU DISCOVER THAT ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ IT’S STARING BACK. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀I thought there was a ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀light 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 for me. ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘥𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘵. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 * 𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗈𝗇. 𝖧𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌. 𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓙𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝓡𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗅 ᅠ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀# 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗦 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓗𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝓦𝘢𝘺𝘯𝘦

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓐𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙰 𝙾𝙵 . . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓖𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝓥𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙽 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝓥𝗂𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀