[ at the end of the day, before yoru makes his way back to the villa he stops by the gallery. he tears off one of the their handmade posters. and then another. ripping them all up until all evidence of their little prank is gone. just like all evidence of the crime that had falsely sentenced siffrin to their own execution. gone, all gone.
the pieces of childish innocence fall to the ground like snow, like ash.
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w2: saturday night's alright for fighting
Date: 2025-03-23 06:29 am (UTC)the pieces of childish innocence fall to the ground like snow, like ash.
he swallows and just looks down at his feet. ]