Jun 15, 2020
sittin’ on the dock
@sunkissedfisher
⇢Andrea would occasionally sit on a dock and watch boats go by when she was bored and it was too early to drink. It wasn’t very entertaining, but she didn’t have many options for entertainment. Nothing that interested her at least.
The sound of footsteps on wood behind her alerted Andrea to the presence of someone. She turned around to meet eyes with a tanned man with curly, brown hair and an odd bird on his shoulder. The man had fishing gear on his person, so Andrea wondered if she was in his spot. Well, that wasn’t gonna be her problem. If he wanted her to move then he would have to fight her. Not really. She would probably move if he asked.
