#mistmargot

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🔒 from Margot to Driz

🔒   //   lock  my  muse  in  a  room  alone  with  your  muse .

“margot, is there any reason why you might have locked us both in your room?” she asked softly, as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed, before laying her head back. drizella wasn’t exactly polite, but she wasn’t exactly rude either. she moved to lay on her side, and smiled looking up at margot, her eyes holding a hidden emotion that she couldn’t quite express, due to never feeling such a thing before. desire perhaps? “its a good job i trust you with my life, isn’t it?”