° ✦ ❛ @wxsdom / s.c.
it’s uncommon for the bus to be this full this late at night , every seat taken and standing space seemingly unavailable ; it’s a wonder she was allowed on at all , though she supposes the drive must expect her to share seating with those willing --- not a problem , really , assuming everyone minds their manners but still . . . it would have been sort of nice to have had a small space to herself , if she’s being honest.
❛ dammit . . . ❜ barely a whisper , more of a breath with a bit more coherency than usual , and she finds herself pushing past a woman and her child , a man smelling strongly of cheese , and a teenager seemingly unaware of how loudly their music can be heard through their headphones --- to stop before someone . . . normal , if she had to choose a word for it , quiet --- well , maybe. looks aren’t everything , as she’s learned quite young.
❛ can i ? ❜ sit here , she means ; there’s certainly room & while she’ll take no as an answer . . . it won’t be without a bit of judgment.