You smile at her tiredly.
Yeah. Its nice up here, sometimes you just got to escape all of the fucking noise in the world and just chill. You comfy? Ugh, I should have gotten you a jacket or something, Im such a dumbass.
A crow lands on your outstretched hand. What irony. You caw to it and it caws back as it rubs itself against Rose’s cheek gently.
Before you freak out, its just a crow.
You’re mildly unnerved by the crow, but you try not to show it in order not to upset Dave.
I’m fine, thanks, though I’d prefer if we come down after a little time. I don’t really like not having a concrete referent to tell me where I am in the world.
(Source : orphiste-blog)