(it wasn't an unfair assumption, though. considering everything. it gives ellie a little flicker of annoyance in the pit of her stomach anyway. it's almost a kind interruption to how hollow she feels.
her hand aches. her skin hurts.
she scrubs at her tattoo with her left hand without thinking. she can feel the golden eyes of her familiar on the back of her neck and it's really skeeving her the fuck out, and she doesn't know what to do with this fucked up tension between the two of them, so she makes the little cone bounce off of abby's shin again. like it's a hint.)
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(it wasn't an unfair assumption, though. considering everything. it gives ellie a little flicker of annoyance in the pit of her stomach anyway. it's almost a kind interruption to how hollow she feels.
her hand aches. her skin hurts.
she scrubs at her tattoo with her left hand without thinking. she can feel the golden eyes of her familiar on the back of her neck and it's really skeeving her the fuck out, and she doesn't know what to do with this fucked up tension between the two of them, so she makes the little cone bounce off of abby's shin again. like it's a hint.)