"umm, Hattenschweiler."
"what?"
"Hattenschweiler. Battenburg."
"You're mad!"
"no... see? There. Charcoal hands. She draws."
"Draws what?"
"Anything you don't see."
"What don't I see?"
"Everything she does. Look at those eyes."
"They're brown... brown eyes are all.... muddy."
"See what I mean? You don't see her at all."
actual snippet of conversation, nonetheless. what did I miss?





*is blueseas/Deepspace Hunter/ a million names*
aka Abbey (the one not as cool as kuwdora...
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'Loneliness is a strange gift.' - E.B. White
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I am the drowned reflection,
the weeping satellite
of beautiful earth.
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'Loneliness is a strange gift.' - E.B. White
welcome to deviant ^_^
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...and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
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...and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
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