January 1, 2012.
Excitement
"What do you need me to do?"
She is giggling as she runs, spinning the blade around on her fingertips, and she is truly happy now, as she chases down the life of another, as she hasn't been in God knows how many years. In the hunt, she finds solace.
One tear, filled with excitement.
A/N: She really shouldn't be running with knives...
Palsy and amusia and silent murder~
Sweethearted.