“ what um — ” her throat goes dry and daisy feels stupid for not knowing the answer to something that seems so normal and common. but all the orange and black makes no sense and she can’t find any recollection of any meaning to it all or the day people seem to be tittering about all throughout the base. “ bobbi — what’s halloween ?? ”
bobbi looked up, blue eyes flicking around them at the dark colors, and to daisy again. she hadn’t celebrated halloween in YEARS. but if she thought REALLY HARD, she could remember who she was n her last halloween ( rosalind franklin ). ❛ it’s a holiday — — kids dress up in costume and get candy, teens and adults party — — there’s a LOT of history to it and all, with all hallows eve and all, but i mean, that other stuff is what people really care about. ❜
they’d been in hawaii for a week or two, and now the two of them were sitting at a cafe, waiting for barnes to arrive. bobbi sipped her coffee, peeking over the mug to daisy, a smile on her face as she lowered the drink. ❛ you’re my kind of crazy. ❜
“ bobbi !! hey um — i know we’re still pretty much on rocky ground but um — well the thing is uh — ” she let out a frustrated sigh, her fingers raking through her short hair. “ lincoln is taking me to meet his family tomorrow. he’s always been so secretive about them till now and i have no idea what to do. i-i’m not good with parents. but i don’t want to screw this up. ”
bobbi looked up when she heard daisy call her name, pulling the single earbud from her ear as she gave daisy her now signature doubtful look. they were on R O C K Y ground lately, and honestly, she wasn’t sure what daisy could need from her this time. she raised her eyebrow though, her hardened face turning softer, more surprised. ❛ you need advice ?? ❜
