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‘ maybe you’re what i needed to find in order to move on. ’ — mio ( @ategods ) ; via grave suggestion

the idea twists something sharp into delicate skin. a dark lensed provocation flashes to mio, and her devil's tail coils in over the flesh of her own thigh. muscles tense for it ; she's defensive. guarded, all of a sudden. wholeheartedly trying to focus on the weight of her tone instead.

“  funny . ”

the reaction doesn't lend a clue to the truth behind what pains her. it never does. stifled beneath so many layers of attempted indifference it fogs a distraction over it's honesty. mara isn't prideful. she has no reason to be.

“  — thought i was the one who found you .  ”   she wonders, briefly, if mio's plan all along was to just leave her. like a lamb for slaughter. and worse. how obvious it would be that her fix had become so temporary.

there's far too much to do before she can ever move on.