“Do I have Ortus’s eyes? Are these ones mine? I never really looked at them— Beloved, what were my eyes like?”
That which was buried insensate said quite calmly, “She asked me not to tell you.”
yes she did
until she couldn’t
(Prints are here)
“Do I have Ortus’s eyes? Are these ones mine? I never really looked at them— Beloved, what were my eyes like?”
That which was buried insensate said quite calmly, “She asked me not to tell you.”
yes she did
until she couldn’t
(Prints are here)
Quick rough animation practice for today:
Harrow being a bitch (probably to Gideon) bc I love her
Doing tests for her while I warm up for a bigger locked tomb animatic project
hope to die and cross my heart
hope to die and cross my
broken hearts, broken bones
(Prints here)