“ … Invited? ”

——Features usually tied down by a presence

           of a stoic composure cannot be spoken for this

           time. It isn’t her fault to be a bit unsettled by the

           Red’s … pressure. It’s always such a familiar 

           sensation, one of light, grazing touches & child 

           play.

                                  Not …. this.

           She’s not saying she wouldn’t go with Ruby, it’s

           not something she doesn’t enjoy; her old academy,

           a grunge - y  street concert, a form staying close 

           to a head of red hair, { protecting her } but the way 

           she’s approached, it can only leave her to wonder.

“ I’m … not quite sure you’ve given me the full picture, Ruby. ”