possessum: (the noise strays from memory)
ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ 👑 ᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴀɪᴍᴏɴ ([personal profile] possessum) wrote in [personal profile] clickclickbloom 2020-08-09 11:37 pm (UTC)

audio | un: P.Graham (backdated to a couple of days after the storm)

[ Peter only remembers vague pieces of it. The emotions Paimon had experienced were so strong that they've seeped into him, but it's all strange, convoluted. He remembers.... fear, and confusion, and anger.

He remembers white, so bright that it hurts to think about — ...no, not white. Silver.

But what sticks out through everything is remembering Ruby being there. And... blood. Peter thinks it's her blood staining his memory.

He's afraid to contact her, afraid of what he might discover. But... he has to, and so he readies himself one afternoon, works up some sort of nerve, and then calls her. He sounds as nervous as he feels, voice small around the edges. ]


Ruby? This is... Peter.

Are you— [ A pause. Where to even.... start? So much has happened. There's been the storm just a couple days ago; the power's still out. He'll... start by just asking how she's doing. ]

Are you... doing okay?

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