Mar 27, 2017
“just when i thought this place couldn’t get any lonelier.” winona sighed softly as she wrapped her arms around her legs, holding them close to her body as she rested her head on her knees.
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“just when i thought this place couldn’t get any lonelier.” winona sighed softly as she wrapped her arms around her legs, holding them close to her body as she rested her head on her knees.
“You wouldn’t believe how happy I am to finally be rid of those tourists. I’ve never wanted to punch someone so badly - why even open the gates of the city to them anyway? Just let them pass on by, we can be like Umberella Corp. Pretend the city is ransacked with zombies.”
“Ya know - being trapped underground I’m now seeing why people hate tourists so much.”
As he was in his own little bubble, something that often happened. William didn’t notice when someone walked up to him until he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, he mustered up a smile. “Oh ehm hey, sorry did you want something?” he asked and tilted his head.
“I feel like I’ve missed something, what happened? The city is a mess. I heard some commotion but me and Reed haven’t left the apartment since I claimed him.”
Nathan had only just arrived, but of course his timing would match with a dance. Dropping off his bag, into his room, he changed into a black suit and red devil mask. He might as well be clear upfront, and let the slaves know that he isn’t here to be nice. His blue eyes shone through the mask as he walked into the event. He didn’t know anyone already, so he had no reason to look for anyone. Heading straight to the bar, he demanded something strong.
a low grumble sounded from her midsection, lips parting softly as she mentally counted down the days she had spent fasting. this place --- it wasn’t where she belonged, she’s a student, a student that receives all a’s and works two jobs to make it on her own. this wasn’t her. a low whine emitted past a silken throat, features milky from lack of nourishment as her slender silhouette collapsed against the cold floor. ❛ sorry, i didn’t mean to just ----- fall. down. onto the floor. ❜
“so..you like what you see?”