Cordelia likes to quote Shakespeare in arguments or “life defining” moments, and every now and then she’ll set an alarm to wake up at 3am just to look at the stars.
Arnold is a pacifist. He doesn’t fight against or for anything. He just laughs and drives and nods his head at anything Cordelia says, and his round blue eyes gaze out the window like he’s a prisoner from underground who only gets to see sunshine once a year.
These are my kidnappers.
(See my Writing Prompts page for more explanation on this.)