NOT REALLY ALONE | Indigo & John
"You’re so perceptive~" He giggled a bit as she started to walk away, following close. "Oh, but it is fun isn’t it? It’s a thrill. Stranger danger and all that." John caught up, walking by her side. "Now I don’t have anything to fear, do I?" He feigned concern. "You’re not going to be a naughty girl and tie me up or anything when we arrive. Because that would be- Well, actually, that would be lovely. I recommend nylon cord." He grinned, running his mouth like a little shit.
"The jury is still out on that" Indigo replied then rolled her eyes as she listened to him, "I'm making no promises, but thanks for the idea" she replied with a slight smirk before rubbing her arms a bit. Her walk home didn't normally take so long and the chill in the January air was finally starting to get to her. Taking a turn at the end of the alley, she headed across the street to a building that looked like it had been a warehouse at point but had been since turned into a hand full of apartments. " try not to fall down the stairs, I'd hate to wake the neighbors" She said looking over her shoulder as she pulled to main door open and stepped inside the dimly lit entry. "I'm all the away at the top, and quit staring at my ass" Indigo added, trekking up the old stairs till she reached the top landing. She unlocked the large metal door and slid it to the side stepped into the main room flicking on the lights as she entered. "Home sweet home"










