[parades, school dances, fundraising carnivals...they were the perfect blend of harmless fun and an opportunity to make use of her creative proclivities. she had a lot of pretty great memories from both prep and enjoying the actual events with her friends, some of which briefly danced through the front of her mind as her gaze idly followed Kamui's.
it was different now, of course. even if they weren't in hell she'd still be the thing she was today. monsters didn't belong at celebrations outside of a haunted house.]
What's getting you fucked up the most?
[at least for the time being, she refuses to wallow in her own self-pity. Hazel's head tilts lightly as her eyes shift over to the man next to her, eyebrows raised mischievously. a normal person would ask about his favorite part of this new experience, but of course she wants to know about his struggles. maybe he's fallen off a float or something equally hilarious!]
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[parades, school dances, fundraising carnivals...they were the perfect blend of harmless fun and an opportunity to make use of her creative proclivities. she had a lot of pretty great memories from both prep and enjoying the actual events with her friends, some of which briefly danced through the front of her mind as her gaze idly followed Kamui's.
it was different now, of course. even if they weren't in hell she'd still be the thing she was today. monsters didn't belong at celebrations outside of a haunted house.]
What's getting you fucked up the most?
[at least for the time being, she refuses to wallow in her own self-pity. Hazel's head tilts lightly as her eyes shift over to the man next to her, eyebrows raised mischievously. a normal person would ask about his favorite part of this new experience, but of course she wants to know about his struggles. maybe he's fallen off a float or something equally hilarious!]