[ we're in the church on this dank ass sunday. lambda is seated in one of the pews. it won't be hard to notice her, for her emotions sweep out like the darkest parts of an ocean, unfathomable in its depth and as oppressive.
she's looking at the altar, if the direction her sunglasses are facing are any indication. ]
week 2, sunday
she's looking at the altar, if the direction her sunglasses are facing are any indication. ]