May 18
"Okay, so you see that absolute neanderthal of a creep?" The crimson-haired pixie slipped into the chair across from the other as if it had been intended for her the entire time. "Weirdo has been following me for over three blocks. I first peeped him gawking when I was at the boutique, peering through the window like some wannabe Michael Myers." Mocha hues rolled in utter unamusement. "Normally, I'd confront the bastard, but seeing as half the town continues to fall victim to this mysterious serial killer, I figured my best bet would be to wait it out with someone else."
Relaxing into the chair, she offers up one of her brilliant, playful smiles before shrugging. "You don't mind, correct?" // @asinsilkytragedy (To: SURPRISE ME! <3)