“you okay?”
Chloe was sitting on the roof of Sir Burton’s house - well, mansion? She often found a way up here just to sit and watch the sky, drink in hand, and just think. Or let her mind go blank - whichever she was in the mood for. Taking a sip from a small bottle of whiskey, Chloe was brought back to reality when she heard another voice.
“Huh? Oh, hey. Yeah, I’m okay,” she answered Izzy with a small smile. “Guess you’ve found my hideout.”









