❝ DO YOU . . . ❞ voice does not match her identity; the question about to be made doesn’t harmonize with the person she aims to be, and yet, her eager to make sure those around her are protected and hopeful is heavier, scratching the surface of her brain until it's finally transformed into words. there's delicacy in the air, something the blonde is surprised to experience after all they have been through, and lastly, the sentence is completed. ❝ think we are gonna make it? ❞ no elaboration is needed.
for @venomclaws.
