“Drama is not a phase. It's a load-bearing wall.”
Vesper does her best thinking at dusk.
She's all candle smoke, oxblood walls, and gold that's earned its tarnish.
Nothing in here is new. Everything in here has survived something.
She doesn't want the lights on. She wants the mood on.
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