[The tanner skin from working outside in the sun all day, the unruly eyebrows and bit of facial hair... Those big sensitive eyes, because Kafka was always emotional about even the smallest things...
On top of the drink being a hallucinogen it was actually alcoholic too. Because of that Ashiro closes the distance between them. The hot sun aside, she can feel the drink run warm in her veins and make her vision fuzzy at the edges. After all, not getting much to eat (rationing out her vouchers) means a cocktail can hit you hard and quick.]
Have you been here long?
[There are so many questions she wants to ask. So many impulses she holds herself back on. Countless fears that that lie deep within her heart. She is not yet lost enough to reveal them.]
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On top of the drink being a hallucinogen it was actually alcoholic too. Because of that Ashiro closes the distance between them. The hot sun aside, she can feel the drink run warm in her veins and make her vision fuzzy at the edges. After all, not getting much to eat (rationing out her vouchers) means a cocktail can hit you hard and quick.]
Have you been here long?
[There are so many questions she wants to ask. So many impulses she holds herself back on. Countless fears that that lie deep within her heart. She is not yet lost enough to reveal them.]