what subculture?
Location: Potter Estate Time: 14th of March Status: Closed, for @dearborncaradoc
Maddy sat on the table, fingers tucked under her thighs, legs swinging as she waited for Big Grumpy Mister Caradoc Man who’d ordered her here. When he arrived, he gave her a look that was completed by raised eyebrows, then took a seat in one of the armchairs. Her legs stopped swinging.
Before he could say anything, Maddy blurted out: “Am I in trouble?” She had only been here for a week and she doubted she could’ve messed up this badly already, but she was still terrified she might’ve. And this time Big Grumpy Man hadn’t even brought his husband Soft Curious Man with him, so Lord knew how bad this was going to end. “I promise, whatever I did, I meant no harm.”
