boy who destroyed the world;
It's a blustery, quiet evening outside. It's just silent enough that it's perfect for a walk alone, which is everything Tallulah needs and more. Her hood is drawn up over her head, and the only indication that it's her are the strands of blonde hair sticking out of her hood, as well as the 'BELIEVE' written across the front of the black hoodie. In her hand a bottle of pills, the label hidden by the fact she's tossing it up and down, as well as the fact that it's really too dark outside to read much - rattles as she tosses it. Honestly, she's been debating having a little bit of a throw back to old times, seeing as the chaos inside is exactly what she wants to avoid - and exactly the reason why she's out here. After all, how could her mother or anyone else, for that matter, stop her if she's out here, not bothering anyone, just enjoying the literal silence of night fall as well as a single moment when she isn't wondering about what HQ will do, or what she'll encounter on her way back inside. Frankly, all she wants to be able to have some privacy like she could have in her room, but of course, that can't really happen.
Feel free to bother her/try to cheer her up.