Antihero ✷ Tyler Galpin

𝐱𝐱𝐱𝐢𝐱. 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

- Call of the Woe -
2x3

Vada isn't sure why the smell of eyeballs makes her feel sick today, but she can't stare at Galpin's loose looker any longer.

Wednesday holds it between tweezers and sighs, glancing at Thing. "Until I can get Goody's book back, I may have to solve this one the old fashioned way. Galpin may have left a useful clue." She puts the eye down and looks at the phone screen. "Yet even in death, he refuses to cooperate."

Enid sits up from her bed, a groan leaving her lips. "Ugh! I'm doomed!" She has all of her clothes strung over her bed and some on the floor. "I have nothing to wear! And where's the top to my zebra striped bikini?"

"Hiding in shame." Wednesday replies boredly, writing something down from the phone log.

Vada smiles slightly as she comes over to Enid's bed. "Quite the mess, Sinclair."

"Better than staring at that disgusting eyeball all day." The blonde looks over her shoulder pointedly at Wednesday. They've been tense since Agnes showed her face yesterday.

"It's an overnight camping trip. How many outfits could you possibly need?" Wednesday sighs out.

Vada groans. "Here we go.."

"Well." Enid clears her throat. "There's the bus fit, the opening campfire fit, late night swim, the morning hike, and the final jamboree. Not to mention breakfast, lunch, and dinner."

"How did I fall in love with one so acclaimed by fashion?" Wednesday mutters to herself.

"If you came, it would be the perfect opportunity to sneak around and make out.." the blonde mentions, smirking when Wednesday's shoulders tense.

"As much as I enjoy the taste of your oddly soft lips against mine, Voltaire once said, 'The happiest of lives is a busy solitude'."

Enid rolls her eyes. "You can't avoid people forever."

Vada lifts her brows. "She's right, Winnie. I'm going just for an excuse to watch the younger sirens almost drown." She smirks.

"Ironic you agree with her about avoiding people when you've narrowly been avoiding Tyler for half a year, and now Bruno since the incident. Having trouble picking one?" Wednesday asks.

Vada glares. "Excuse me?"

Enid puts a hand on Vada's shoulder and gives her a sympathetic look. "She's lashing out because she doesn't want to come with us. But she's coming." She looks at Wednesday pointedly, who rolls her eyes.

Vada sighs. "Davina borrowed your swimsuit top last week, remember?"

Enid gasps before quickly moving for the door. "Thanks!"

"Hold on." Wednesday stands and the blonde turns to her with question in her eyes. "Why does Davina have your swimsuit top? Why is she borrowing any garments of yours?"

Vada rolls her eyes, smelling the jealousy from a mile away. "They're friends, Wednesday. What is she supposed to do, borrow your bikini? Oh wait, you never show skin."

"Funny."

"It's not like that, baby. She's my friend, that's all." Enid smiles and pecks her lip. "Pack your bag for the trip."

"I despise camping."

"You despise everything."

"Not you."

"Love you too." Enid smirks at her, then heads out.

Vada sits down on the desk and watches Wednesday sit back down while Thing dutifully packs her bag. "So... you gonna tell me about your premonition of Enid dying?"