#verse; a medium and an empath walk into a bar

[ghostsandabsinthe]

@normallyxstrange

      “I honestly didn’t think you’d be into the idea of urban exploration,” Zoe idly remarks as she watches Neoma scale the fence she had just climbed over, “then again, you’re the first to ask to come with.” Which is a good surprise, if she’s honest. Mostly, she had planned on staking this place out to see if it is actually haunted, but having a friend along this time might not be so bad. 

      She’s always wanted an adventure buddy, anyway, because it can get lonely, exploring cool places and having no one to share them with.

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@ghostsandabsinthe​ cont. from here

     She smiled warmly at Zoe and leaned in. “You’re not already in love with me?” Then she batted her eyelashes, grinned widely, and drew back. “When I said I’d fix a snack, I didn’t mean I’d work for it.” Neoma was too comfy here, too comfy to go to the kitchen despite her desire for food. 

     She reached over for her cell phone, then settled back. “Mm, minimal effort but maximum snacking. My treat. What do you want? I’m thinking pizza. It’s classic, can’t go wrong with it. And maybe one of those cookie pizzas for dessert.”

[normallyxstrange]

@ghostsandabsinthe

[ghostsandabsinthe]

i’ll make us a midnight snack. - Neoma

@normallyxstrange

sent a prompt from x: 

      “Are you trying to make me fall in love with you? Because that’s a good way to start.” She states with a small smirk, glancing away from the movie they’re watching momentarily, and even with the teasing, her eyes are soft, affectionate.

      She untangles herself from the blanket wrapped around herself, and fully turns towards Neoma, giving her undivided attention now that food is in the mix. “Really, though, whatcha making? Can I help with anything? I have a shit ton of baking stuff if that’s what you were planning. Cooking though, you’re on your own– unless you like burnt stuff.” 

[ghostsandabsinthe]

“We can make it if we run.“ - Neoma

@normallyxstrange

Sentence Meme: “That is one big pile of shit.”

     Zoe lets out an aggravated sigh, but knows that Neoma has a point. “I just had to wear my fucking five inch platforms on the day we’re running late for the bus, right?” She lets out a self-deprecating laugh, before she smiles. “Let’s hope the zombie apocalypse doesn’t start today– otherwise I’m fucked.” She shakes her head at herself, before she reaches for Neoma’s hand, letting their fingers intertwine. “Let’s go though.”