the scene back alley @ the dugout thread closed @pen4ltybox
" i'm off in an hour, " shoulders resting against the brick wall of the back alley as the muffled noises of the poor karaoke tunes spilled through the back door behind them. the night air does little to hide how drained she looks, cerulean hues heavier now than they had been inside, " figured maybe we could go get milkshakes from lucille's or somethin'. "










