#❪ ⠀ ⇢ INTERACTS⠀ ┆ ❝ BEA v. PIPPA. ❞ ╱ ⠀001. ⠀ ❫

[aresibrahim]

STARTER CALL / @pipparossi​

People like Pippa were the truly fascinating ones. She had learned this small secret when the woman first showed up on their side of town. Maybe it was the appeal of being different, or maybe it was something about the softer edges that directly called out all her sharper ones. Whatever it was, it had stuck. It stuck even now, approaching the door she’d learned to know well. It was all a part of the plan, the routine. Some people had bandaids and booze, and maybe she just simply had this.

Truth be told, the fights she got into were mostly always her own fault. Something about a short fuse or quick temper, but this was a rare exception. That meant there was a mean bruise forming under the cut on her cheek. It was something they would only admit to being because they were caught off guard. Either way, she found herself leaning in the other woman’s doorway, after doing her customary knock. “Before you open that I just want to say that the other guy looks worse, and uh..” A purposeful pause as she tries to think of more excuses. “And it’s not as bad as it looks, honestly.”