"Okay, now what's her favorite color and what does she do when she's feeling sad," Max asked, because he was an asshole.
The hallway wasn't particularly long, ending in a T with the kitchen off to the left and the living room directly in front of them. The living room was in shambles and the fire had raged long and hot here.
But not hot enough to completely destroy a giant, hardwood table, still surprisingly sturdy looking. And not hot enough to completely destroy the two skeletons by it, one wearing a mostly-melted sneaker that was still pink under the ash and dust.
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Re: Thursday
Date: 2018-10-05 06:21 am (UTC)The hallway wasn't particularly long, ending in a T with the kitchen off to the left and the living room directly in front of them. The living room was in shambles and the fire had raged long and hot here.
But not hot enough to completely destroy a giant, hardwood table, still surprisingly sturdy looking. And not hot enough to completely destroy the two skeletons by it, one wearing a mostly-melted sneaker that was still pink under the ash and dust.
"Fuck," Max said softly.