[it's a few days later, and anna feels terrible. in many different ways. falco, she'd be loath to admit, was not the first person she responded to. it had taken her a moment to actually... well, to remember what had happened. she guessed that that was just what happened when someone died; she'd never really done it before, after all.]
Jesus Christ, Falco, I'm so sorry. You don't have to reply if you don't want to. I'll understand. But fuck. I didn't mean to. I wasn't in control.
7/11
Jesus Christ, Falco, I'm so sorry.
You don't have to reply if you don't want to. I'll understand.
But fuck. I didn't mean to. I wasn't in control.