Jul 9
@roarknight / liked for a starter!
It was an unusual morning for Quintin, but it hadn’t exactly been bad. He’d wandered quite far away from where he was supposed to be, and as a visitor to the town, he hadn’t really been warned. But it wasn’t unpleasant, not really. It was kind of pleasant to check everything out. It was during this wandering that he’d come across Dess.
… She was clearly in waiting. But what was she waiting for?
He was probably getting in her way, but…
“Who are you?” It’s asked politely, but it’s a blunt question, “Why are you here?”