Repose

[ Misha ]

✉ You weren't foolin' none about Busking in the Capital.
✉ Did bring you back some nail polish though, on account of you letting me borrow some the once.
✉ It comes with a free lunch even.

Perphaps if Death is kind, and there can be returning,
We will come back to earth some fragrant night,
And take these lanes to find the sea, and bending
Breathe the same honeysuckle, low and white.
We will come down at night to these resounding beaches
And the long gentle thunder of the sea,
Here for a single hour in the wide starlight
We shall be happy, for the dead are free.

If Death is Kind
Sarah Teasdale

[Locked to Damian W.]
He never answered me.

[Mental: Seven M]
[Immediately after this, and it ain't words, not in the literal sense. 'Stead, Seven feels a real strong certainty that there's something wrong with Liam, and that certainty nudges at him to check local hospitals. It's steady, that real troublesome feeling that something's wrong, and that he needs to look into it, and it don't fade 'til Seven does check into it in some capacity. It don't come with bad feeling any, the mental nudge; it's just plenty insistent, and there's some warm soothing that comes once Seven does hear/learn something 'bout Liam.]

[Mental: Damian W]
[He don't want to fuss Damian or frighten him, but it's real hard, switching modes, and so it's just a real gentle mental nudge, a question, asking if it's okay, talking at him like this. Late at night, just after Liam.]

[Posted anonymously]

Dad? I feel like my head is caving in

Minutes to hours to days to weeks and they all slip by unnoticed

Am I even me, still?

Or is this all some dream?

Dreaming isn't so bad. It saves me from fighting with you.

Because-

Hush little baby, don't say a word.

Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbi-

I don't want a mockingbird!

I want things to go back to normal!

I want you he-

And if that mockingbird won't si-

NO.

STOP.

JUST. STOP.

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