#history repeats itself in phrases / lilith convo.

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closed  for  @delvedinto​

things  around  tera  may  have  seemed  quiet  on  the  outside,  but  they  were  buzzing  inside  the  walls.  emerson  was  on  a  level  lilith  had  never  seen  her  on  before.  everything  had  been  multiplied  and  intensified—-  not  just  because  of  the  pain  swelling  from  her  center,  the  scabbing  that  would  eventually  lead  to  scarring.  vain  as  it  may  be,  she’d  though  the  terran  lifestyle  would  have  saved  her  from  the  permanent  marks  she’d  likely  to  be  covered  in  had  she  chose  to  live  outside  the  wall.

this  was  when  she  knew  it  was  time  to  call  it  a  night,  when  her  mind  could  actively  think  on  anything  but  the  task  at  hand.  all  she  was  doing  now  was  running  through  her  mind  trying  to  find  a  solution  to  an  impossible  situation.

lilith  stretched  out  in  her  chair,  rolling  her  shoulders  and  her  neck,  groaning  as  her  abdomen  stretched  out.  she  took  a  moment,  before  finally  moving  from  her  desk  and  opening  the  door  to  fin’s  office.  “  you  shouldn’t  still  be  here.  ’  she  hummed,  leaning  against  the  frame.  she  was  the  epitome  of  an  over  worker—-  but  still,  she  didn’t  want  him  to  be.