#sorry its so long shfhdj

[damnedbones]

@jadebloodgoth

Presently... 

You’ve been talking things over in the early evening with the Old Man, watching the sun go down over the ocean with some strong coffee and the relatively quiet company of his garden and the sea. Meumix is still asleep in her bubbles, but after talking with K over your twisted emotions and... what happened back then, he understands you a little more, and you’ve found that you’ve bonded much closer to him in an unexpectedly different way. You prefer this way, you think, as you sip more of your coffee. The sun continues to set along the horizon, bringing with it a lavender tinge and fuchsia skies. 

Some messages were exchanged with Marnie over ims during this time, and after having a shared breakfast, you finally excuse yourself from company, bidding goodbye to an odd alternate version, you suppose, of yourself in a way. It’s been a rough couple of days, but the talk he had with you (difficult as it was) helped, and it seemed like Marnie needed a good hearduct pointed in her direction at the moment. 

Maybe, you figure, you can pass along to Marnie a favor of support, being gravid and all. The subject makes you a bit uncomfortable since your biology doesn’t do that, but you’re... open. You freshen up at home, foregoing paint for a more "casual" and “natural” look considering your recent meltdowns over Church related themes... strong foundation, smoked out eyeliner, darker contour to emphasize your cheekbones and the hollows of your ganderbulbs. Brows quickly filled, mascara, a matte lip... That general shit. Was it an actual natural look? By your standards, mostly yes. Your curls bounce back to life, easily.

You message her to come on by whenever she's ready while straightening the main room up, opting to wait on her drink and snack preferences when she arrives.