@feeblenightmare ll Requested
☘ - “You look like the type of person who’s lost.” she made some effort to sound either concerned or welcoming, but she didn’t have much energy to put into it. Who fuckin’ cared? It’s not like anyone was grading her performance right now. She still wasn’t entirely sure what they had planned for her...but she still wasn’t convinced there were that many uses for a twelve year old girl, espically when she wasn’t in the most flattering of outfits at the moment. Fucking creeps.
She tugged at the side of her collar idly, the chain clattering lightly. Could a good tug have dislodged it from the brick wall? Hm- no. There was no way it could be that simple.
“If you need directions, I’d ask inside the bar. They’re still moving stuff around n’ shit for the renovation- but they’ll be happy to help you out.”












