𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕆𝕗 𝕄𝕪 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤; 𝕊𝕖𝕥𝕙 𝔹𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕟

"y'know, I got left behind alot as well." I say, sitting down next to Seth as he stares off at the setting sun. his mind was certainly other places.

"cheers to that." he says, clinking together the aluminum cans of natural light he had bought before the trip.

"y'know sometimes," I say, swaying my feet over the edge of the building and sipping the inexpensive alcohol. "I wonder if even my own brother forgets about me." he sighed.

"don't worry about that," he says bluntly with a dismissal wave of his hand, finishing off his can. "you're too captivating to be forgotten."

Juno Jayne brock was always forgotten. well, at least in her opinion. and perhaps it was a lack of better words for her, but a better way to describe it is over looked.

how she could slip from any scene and no one would notice till later, or how she could slip right under police officers noses. she was certainly naive, and from a young age.

when her brother reluctantly let's his little sister go on a ghost hunting adventures, things end up better for her then she could've ever imagined.