Beside Rose, Terezi straightens the bandages around the new jacks in the back of her skull. She is festooned with fewer IV lines, but her jumpsuit is cut in a silhouette identical to Rose’s. They make a lovely pair. They will make a lovely pair for the next thousand years.
it’s 5am and i read the creed of the seamstress and i dont think i can do it justice in the slightest but i figured i’d scribble something anyway cos i liked it
like
a lot
maybe i’ll clean this up sometime
