#amelia mears & josie saltzman // 01

[nothingleftofyou]

there were very few people that amelia didn't dislike, let alone actually like. josie saltzman lived as one of those very few people. they knew the same delight as amelia did, not to mention the odd similarity of having a twin within the resistance. a taller, incredibly annoying twin. "you know me so well," amelia spoke with a smile wafting to her face. "i don't know, two against one or nine against two, i still don't see it adding up. against the two of us the odds just won't be in their favor." and there was glee in that power. because there had been a time amelia hadn't had it, and she would never take it for granted.

the commotion just a bit ahead of them surely caught josie's attention. slinking through the shadows to find a better vantage point, they noticed a familiar figure amongst the scuffle. " i'd offer a hand, but i know you don't exactly need it. " the siphon was just as happy to watch chaos, though being amidst it was her favorite. " you can always tag me in. or y'know, two against one, i was never one for fairness. " no, that was the weaker part of themself.