id: @dearprey
[ abnormally so— kai felt it too. the right words to break the uncomfortable silence would come in busts but that bubble would pop just as quickly as it formed, forgotten or her lips would dry out at the thought of saying anything so instead— for almost the entire day, the werewolf hardly spoke. part of it was because she didn’t sleep last night, guilt weighed on her chest, and made her feel heavy which made it nearly impossible to sleep peacefully. ] i’m just (…) tired. [ a yawn, nearly forced stretches her mouth as she prepares a pot of coffee. ]
