❝ WE'RE APATHETIC AND THEY CAN'T TAKE THAT AWAY ❞
Coldkit enjoyed days like this - days where her clanmates were mostly out of camp, when it was quite and calm and peaceful. It was simpler that way, and she liked that. She didn't have many friends here - no, she was to distant and apathetic for that. Or at least, thats how they all saw her. And while she supposed it was somewhat true, it wasn't entirely - after all, apathy usually required one to not care, and she was just the opposite. Coldkit cared to much, so much in fact that already it overwhelmed her and she had begun to bury those emotions in her chest as best she could. And that was way she enjoyed these days, these quiet, simple days. She felt happy, and calm, and at peace - instead of scattered at hapless and anxious.
"one... two... three... four..." Currently, Coldkit was quietly counting pebbles - she'd found some pretty, smooth, black and white pebbles scattered around their temporary camp, and she was entirely content in counting, separating, and neatly organizing them. Simple and neat - that was always best.
❝ I TAKE MY PILLS AND I'M HAPPY ALL THE TIME ❞
