probably. definitely. maybe. she's not hung up on it. jinx is allowed her little poisons. silco cultivated this in her. he made her into this. did he truly think he'd never prick himself on those thorns? no. he always did know. and feared it anyway. accepted it anyway. anyway. anyway.
she's not afraid for isha or sevika. they won't come here. they're far far away. this is a shell. and it's been cracking. whether it's jinx or silco. or both. the world. the line stretches across the shell. cracking. someone's going to lose their mind. anyway. anyway.
where was she now? oh. yes. here. jinx traces the words with her finger. flicks off the ends. ]
She's a little burr. Sticks to you like glue. Doesn't talk.
no subject
probably. definitely. maybe. she's not hung up on it. jinx is allowed her little poisons. silco cultivated this in her. he made her into this. did he truly think he'd never prick himself on those thorns? no. he always did know. and feared it anyway. accepted it anyway. anyway. anyway.
she's not afraid for isha or sevika. they won't come here. they're far far away. this is a shell. and it's been cracking. whether it's jinx or silco. or both. the world. the line stretches across the shell. cracking. someone's going to lose their mind. anyway. anyway.
where was she now? oh. yes. here. jinx traces the words with her finger. flicks off the ends. ]
She's a little burr. Sticks to you like glue. Doesn't talk.
All she does is hang out. Play games.
[ jinx leaves it there. lets the minutes tick. ]
Are you mad?
[ fuel for the fire. ]