Apr 17, 2017
Josephine welcomed the moment she finally got to go off the stage, still cursing with every step she took as the dress kept sliding off, making it a pain in the ass to wear. The huge slit at the side of it didn’t help either and to say that Josephine was pissed at this point was probably an understatement. Exactly why she preferred her usual attire … much more practical. She didn’t see herself managing to climb out of a window with this composition of tulle and chiffon on. “I want to leave.” she said the second she spotted Brennan, impatiently awaiting the moment she could finally get out of this fucking dress.