#; frey

[amnesiacwithaknife]

@sybelle-mist

Frey smiled warmly at the other girl, sitting down next to her. “Hey, you’re new in town, aren’t you? I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”

[amnesiacwithaknife]

thedxvilwillhaveherdxe

Frey smiled at the other girl, a note of amusement on her face. “Heya,” she greeted the stranger, “Bad weather, huh?” She cast a gaze upwards at the cloud-darkened sky.

[amnesiacwithaknife]

+ 2

Frey smiled at the man, twisting the end of one of her pigtails in her fingers. “Heya, handsome,” she greeted the stranger.

[amnesiacwithaknife]

+ megmasters, fightpickindean

Frey walked into the dimly lit bar, striding over to the counter.  She sat down on one of the stools at random, not realizing that she was sitting right next to someone.  Glancing over and noticing, that yes, there was a person there, she decided to strike up a conversation.  "Hello," she greeted the stranger.

[amnesiacwithaknife]

+ axdreyparker

It wasn't that she was new in town, it was that no one knew her, and she didn't know them.  But, given her amnesia, that made sense.  Frey wanted answers, and she wanted them soon.  First, though, was food; she entered a bakery, the scents of freshly baked goods wafting out.  Almost immediately, she ran into a person.  "Hey, watch it," Frey muttered, stumbling slightly.

[amnesiacwithaknife]

Frey sat alone at the bar, gazing around the room with disinterest. She was here for one reason, and one reason alone. That reason just hadn’t decided to make an appearance quite yet.