& . closed for @cfdebris ( laz )
the dead of night was always her favorite . most people found silence to be unsettling in a world like theirs , afraid moaning and groaning would pierce through the air with an inevitable clicking to follow . not tayla . novac eased her mind , gave her a sense of peace she hadn’t found in the years prior , and maybe she was getting too comfortable now . the blonde leaned back in her chair each night , head against ripped cushion as her eyes scanned the words of authors she now knew by heart . this entertainment was minimal , but it was enough . upon hearing someone approach , eyes lift from the page and she has to lift her body ever so slightly to peer over the desk . familiar faces weren’t uncommon , but there were some she’d play favorites towards . ❛ rough night ? ❜ well , this would hold her over for at least an hour .