open to: males & females
connection: roommate, old friend, roommate's significant other, neighbor, brother's friend etc.
muse: stevie ray. 25-30. art curator.
"oh my god," squealed the blonde, unable to stop herself. stevie had, had one hell of a day at the museum. all that she wanted was a nice hot shower and maybe a glass of wine to unwind. she had been in the middle of rinsing her hair when the water went ice cold. she hadn't thought twice about rushing out, grabbing a towel that was hanging off her frame. she had no idea what she was doing or why she had gone running like someone was chasing her. maybe it was because of how long of a day she had. her hand reached to push her hair from her face," i have-can you check it for me? i'm useless with stuff like this."