⠀، ♰ℌ𝝐⠀𝓐𝖈͟𝖈͟𝝊𝖗𝖘𝐞𝖉.

⠀ ⠀ [she's frustrated,   to say the least.   it's been days since their last encounter and not once had they left her mind.   she never understood why.]     "   i do not long for you.    long is a very powerful word to describe my feelings for you.   "     [a huff of air is exposed,   the cold making it known by both figures.   eyes look away,    out of annoyance,    yet pale features on her face say otherwise.]

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @enthraIIment ꓹ⠀⠀"  i'm afraid i may not be able to answer that..  rather,  if that's the case,  then why does one think of me quite often?  "⠀ the question is diverted,  with lips simpered out of amusement.⠀ "  it's simple,  really.  your mind perceives what you think most.  i wonder what has made you long for me.  "⠀ and a smirk follows--  as if teasing the troubled girl.

⠀ ⠀ "   how many times must i tell you?    that was not me...    i am still the same person━━━━   "

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @enthraIIment ꓹ⠀⠀"  this sentiment...  entirely depends.  with the current circumstances,  it is difficult to harbour  ‘care’  to someone i once knew.  "

⠀ ⠀ [the redhead had guided the other inside,   avoidant of her mother.   there's a smile,    one towards zyriak as they finally sat down in the center of the living room.   it was a look that would never be found again...    the thought of it brought despair.    her own fingers entangle themselves with zyriak's,   muttering:]      "  was your mother busy today,   ria?   '

⠀⠀  ৎ ﹡    ៹⠀ @enthraIIment ꓹ⠀⠀"  .. alright,  if you say so.  "⠀ the timid child enters despite how reluctant one were,  his fingers gently tugged onto the end of the other's scarf.

⠀ ⠀  she said it was called ⠀ ❛  pryaniki  ❜⠀  .ᐟ 

@enthraIIment ｜⠀  "⠀what is it?  it smells good..⠀"   its mouth would water,  just the aroma was enough to entice the boy.

@museony ｜⠀  "⠀is that so?  one had anticipated you'd demonstrate.. [a pity].⠀"   the last words are trailed off in mere silence,  this was incredibly dull.  it thought.  even so,  they eventually made space for her to get by inside.   "⠀fine, go on now.⠀"

her lips pressed into a think line as her eyes squinted slightly〝  i have other means of getting past,  but they involve a more physical approach.  which i wouldn't want to resort to ＂ sonnet explained as arms folded over her chest

@museony ｜⠀  'what idiocy..'  though his orifices are covered behind the mask,  his brows knit together.  perplexed by her poor attempt.   "⠀what a poor attempt.  this is futile.⠀"   adds zyriak.

⠀ ⠀ ⦋    snezhnaya terrifies her,   so does every resident in it.    zyriak is no exception.   not with all the interactions they have had..   and all the attempts zyriak has taken to murder her.    she's lucky to still be alive,   really.     ⦌          i have every reason to be frightened⎯⎯.ᐟ     you are the sole reason why my neck has made contact with a blade .ᐟ

@enthraIIment ｜⠀  the weapon is kicked callously..  much further where it is now outside their reach.   yet the awful shake beneath her tone  [..]  lies that this was none too pleasant for her.   "⠀what's wrong?  ..  have i frightened you?  you ought not to be.⠀"

⠀ ⠀ ⦋    deep down,    she'd prefer to stay in here.    wait for her brother to return from his shift and take zyriak away.     but deep down...     there's something in her chest that tells her to trust them.     and she does,   the door finally opens.    tears threatening to fall at just the sight of the other.     ⦌        p..    push it away.

@enthraIIment ，⠀"⠀huh?  i am the authorities.⠀"

❛    i  will  start  yelling  for  authorities!    ❜

@enthraIIment ，⠀"⠀heh,  too bad.⠀"

❛   there  is  no  rendezvous.    we  are  not  in  snezhnaya,    you  can  drop  the  act.    ❜

@bubmemories ，⠀"⠀this secret rendezvous can't keep on going,   you know?   i'm being too nice letting you off the hook.⠀"

❛    .. i  have  someone  to  meet  up  with ..     goodnight.     ❜