tsaf loop 2: vagabonds.
"where's its face...?"
the world is rotting. eight high schoolers try to escape it anyways. // a thread from THE STARS ARE FALLING server. loop 2.
small talk. // march 25
"...It's getting kind of dark out..." Perrie mutters. "...Everyone has their headlights on, right...?" They’re going to take a second to peer out the rear view mirror. “Nothing’s behind us...”
“So far so good, then?” Roxie asks. They’re off to a good start, at least.
Henry glances over. “So what’s the place we’re going to again?”
"Dahlia," Perrie answers. "So... south-ish of here, I think."
“What’s it like?”
"I haven't been there since I was little, so I don't remember..."
“I went a couple times when I was little too, but I don’t remember it much either,” Roxie responds. “Hopefully better than here, haha.”
"You know, um... I've always wanted to go back." Perrie lets out a small sigh. "I've heard it's... really gorgeous out there, in the summer."