Camerafies didn’t remember many things.
He remembered a white room. A sterile scent—and then him.
White coat. Grey sweater. A look in his eye like Cam was a bug that had just appeared in front of him.
“Well,” he said. “Let’s see if this one lasts.”
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Em writing some bullshit about her Wifiesonas.
hi. um. i did not expect to be posting this so early but i already tagged it and didn't want to make a new draft. this fic is gonna be the story of my Wifiesonas and its pretty self indulgent so i dont expect that many people to see it. enjoy i guess.
Camerafies didn’t remember many things.
He remembered a white room. A sterile scent—and then him.
White coat. Grey sweater. A look in his eye like Cam was a bug that had just appeared in front of him.
“Well,” he said. “Let’s see if this one lasts.”
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