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⇢ 🌸 STATUS ﹕ open. ⇢ 🌸 TAGGING ﹕signe + utp !! ( @palmviewstarters ) ⇢ 🌸 DETAILS ﹕ at the friendship bracelet station.
Signe sat cross-legged at the friendship bracelet station, brow furrowed in quiet frustration as she tried to untangle a note that definitely wasn't supposed to be there. "You'd think this would be easier," she muttered, half to herself. She sewed clothes for fun, and yet she was being completely made a fool of by a few pieces of string. The embarrassed flush of her cheeks was hidden in the shadow of the bonfire behind her. Another moment and she let out a frustrated sigh, she turned to the person beside her with a sheepish smile. "Care to save me from myself and help me get this thing untangled?" she said, holding out her tangled mess of string. "I think it's a lost cause frankly. I should probably just start over."
#𝐁𝐲𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞: a study in soft things
not knowing what else to do, nolan sat in the sand. they scooped some into the bucket, methodically making sure it was wet enough that it would stand tall once he flipped it over. the cigarette he had lit rested between his lips as he worked. the movements were so easy, something he'd done a thousand times as a child, that he needn't think at all about it and yet, it still kept his mind from all that had been troubling him. once he turned it over and pulled the bucket off, however, the sand slipped down, so what was left was just a simple mound of wet sand rather than a castle. "fuck." he took a deep drag from the cigarette and blew it out as he allowed himself to fall back to lay flat on the beach. when he opened his eyes, he noticed a figure in his peripheral. he turned his head to look at them. "welcome to my kingdom," he said flatly as he sat up. // OPEN