"Does it look taken?"
CT— she should have known. What she can't be certain of is what he knows, and that unknown element drives a serrated knife through her nerves.
Carolina, relenting, gestures to the empty chair across from her.
"...Fine. Be my guest."
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Date: 2025-04-30 05:31 pm (UTC)"Does it look taken?"
CT— she should have known. What she can't be certain of is what he knows, and that unknown element drives a serrated knife through her nerves.
Carolina, relenting, gestures to the empty chair across from her.
"...Fine. Be my guest."