Ninth House | Chat

[raviola]

@Kristi

With skin the color of acorns and hair dark brown, the woman stood in a room. Her face appeared blurry, yet Amani sensed a frightened expression. The woman took a step back, raising her hand defensively. “Stop!” she cried out, her voice tinged with fear and anger. “The answer is no, I shall not—” But then the voice wavered, the scene flickering as the woman fell to her knees and everything faded to black.

Ooh

@Kristi

No, Amani decided, she would not dwell on that. Last night didn’t happen; it didn’t exist. She had washed it from her skin and cleared it from her mind

Sure

@Kristi

She hoped his morning was miserable

Very kind of you amani

@Kristi

Marium

Ooh spelling
Sounds like an element
Lithium
Sodium
Marium

@Kristi

Tae Dunman- who Amani would say was her favorite alive Dunman

Also damn her favorite was isaac?

@Kristi

Gardens

Can’t tell if I would be flattered or offended

@Kristi

she decided to hold her tongue for now.

Booooo