She puts her boney hands over Gideon's powerful ones. "I can't move if you don't let go off me, Griddle," she says, very reasonably, but makes no move to change it, either.
Without the paint her face is defenseless, the need she feels written large across her sharp features and heavy lidded eyes.
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Date: 2020-11-09 04:48 am (UTC)She puts her boney hands over Gideon's powerful ones. "I can't move if you don't let go off me, Griddle," she says, very reasonably, but makes no move to change it, either.
Without the paint her face is defenseless, the need she feels written large across her sharp features and heavy lidded eyes.