May 23, 2018
“do you live here too?” soft voice questions as violet lingers on the stairs that lead down into the lobby of this strange building, bright eyes focused on the woman before her with quiet interest housed within her gaze. she knows no one here - strangers all around her. it is not an unfamiliar feeling for her, not knowing. gloved hands flex around the handle of her typewriter case as she steps down the last few stairs, heeled boots clicking softly against the tiled floor. @brcveclara