[wowie! imagine being powerful enough to write an actual starter during memshare week. anyway, they are both stuck in the funhouse for the long haul while one of mizu's memories plays over the mirrors. loud and chaotic, and above all, horribly violent.
the only reason mizu hasn't shattered the fuck out of the mirrors or ander's collarbones is because his presence hasn't been noticed yet. mizu stands as still as a statue, hands clenched tightly enough to be painful, and eyes dark while watching the memory come to its inevitable conclusion.]
week three, monday.
the only reason mizu hasn't shattered the fuck out of the mirrors or ander's collarbones is because his presence hasn't been noticed yet. mizu stands as still as a statue, hands clenched tightly enough to be painful, and eyes dark while watching the memory come to its inevitable conclusion.]