{ @ofthelibertine } - devyn
“oh my god, i love your dress.” poppy gasped, the words flying from her mouth before she could stop them. she really didn’t like approaching strangers, but that stunning outfit was reason enough to try. “can i ask where you got it? was it around here, if you don’t mind me asking?” she was excited and nervous, some people didn’t respond well to her. poppy was terrible at reading social cues to see if this was a bad time or not, but she hoped the woman wouldn’t be too disturbed by her intrustion.









