"I didn't know it was my birthday." Roy wolf-whistled as the towel clad woman walked by. "You might want to put some clothes on, Miss. You don't know what kind of perverts are out here. Though I'm not complaining."
Swarm visibly seethed at Roy’s comment as she stalked past, spinning around and glaring at him. “Shut your damn trap," She practically shouted at him, face red with fury and embarrassment “And quit staring before I gouge your eyes out with a spoon."Wasn’t her fault her stuff got stolen.














