"Alright, you go on first. Takes me a bit of time to figure out what I wanna spill, cause I'm open enough that I don't really have... secrets."
Adelaida leaned over the railing, enough that a small breeze could tip her over. It was a beautiful view, and for a moment, she heard that familiar beckoning again, telling her that it would be much less tiring if she just let go.
"'sides, for someone who needs to burn things every day and has to use a hob cause the normal gas range keeps complaining to her, my 'secrets' are pretty damn mundane."
Adelaida leaned over the railing, enough that a small breeze could tip her over. It was a beautiful view, and for a moment, she heard that familiar beckoning again, telling her that it would be much less tiring if she just let go.
"'sides, for someone who needs to burn things every day and has to use a hob cause the normal gas range keeps complaining to her, my 'secrets' are pretty damn mundane."