@rottenambitions // oberron's office
Shae let herself into the boogie's man office, knowing he probably wasn't too far off, severing fingers or breaking knee-caps. Whatever fucked up shit was required to get answers. They all played dirty around here, sometimes Shae would be the one to bring down the hammer, sometimes she still heard the screams echoing in her mind before bed. She wandered through the room, gazing up at the walls and furniture, she halted at the desk, running an idle finger over sheets of paper, probably debts owed. It was only when the door shut did she snap her gaze up and jerk. "Motherfucker!" she yelped. "Jesus christ, use a blowhorn next time. Might actually be quieter."













