( jade paints a gorgeous picture, even if clarke's struggling to fully take in every word she can practically feel the suffocating, comforting silence of snow. so many things on earth had turned out wretched and ugly and bloody, and in the end it'd all burnt — but between tragedy and travesty, it'd been a beautiful planet. she had buried wants of seeing more of it, but they have a habit of pounding on their coffins when the subject is brought up. )
that sounds so pretty. I wish I could see it.
( then, because she's high and a mess: )
i would destroy you in a snowball fight, seafoam ⛄⛄⛄
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that sounds so pretty. I wish I could see it.
( then, because she's high and a mess: )
i would destroy you in a snowball fight, seafoam ⛄⛄⛄