so interested in young gertrude robinson tbh. like just imagine.

it’s the 1970’s. you’re a single woman with no family or friends, and no desire for any, either. somehow, you know about ancient fear gods almost no one else knows about, and you’ve decided it’s up to you to stop them from crossing over into this world. so you start working as an archivist for a god you don’t worship, for a man you neither trust nor respect, among co-workers you neither like nor value. in your heart, you know you wouldn’t hesitate to sacrifice any one of them to complete your goal. because in your mind, you’re saving the world. you’re on a mission.

you’ll always be on a mission.