[she's not so much concerned about him anymore, babydoll is often wandering away to look at old trinkets left behind by the owners before quickening her pace to catch up with heine again.
the house creaks under her feet and by itself, even the wind affects it, each gust making the house groan. comforting.
she eyes the staircase suspiciously, decides it's safe, and moves past heine to go upstairs.]
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the house creaks under her feet and by itself, even the wind affects it, each gust making the house groan. comforting.
she eyes the staircase suspiciously, decides it's safe, and moves past heine to go upstairs.]
You didn't hear the forecast today, did you?