Emilia balanced her accordion on her knee, the sad notes drifting away, down the alley. She had her back turned to it, ignoring the draft. A few people passed her, barely looking her way. She stopped to pick up the ol’ Number 7 at her side, drinking thankfully. As she set the bottle down she noticed someone approaching her, ready to listen.
Possible Reasons Why I Haven’t Replied To Our Thread Yet
- I’m a lazy motherfucker
- My muse is lost
- Your reply was too good and I have no fucking idea what to do
- Tumblr’s being a douche and I didn’t see you replied
NOT Reasons Why I Haven’t Replied
- I hate you
- I’m ignoring you on purpose
