adevalokidottir replied to your post: “You know, it’s nights like this I wish I’d…
“What are you blabbing about?” Marie asked as she looked down at her older sister from her spot on the roof.
“I met a demon. With Tony’s face. He offered me beauty and control … “
“Now why would you want something so immature as that?” Marie asked jumping down from the roof, ”You look fine and you don’t need control.”
“It would be nice to be able to keep you out of my head. It would be nice not to look in the mirror and doubt myself.”