Val sighed as she looked around the clumps of people around the picnic. Really she’d heard all about this place from her older brother but it didn’t seem as exciting as he made it out to be. There were just sad looking people begging for signatures. The brunette sighed as she looked down at her nails. Glancing up the person standing a few feet away from her she smiled. “Looking for a signature?”
“Nope, just looking at someone as good looking as me.” Theo said with a laugh. Okay so he was a bit tired of all the slaves going around. Wasn’t that fun talking to someone half starved with their breaths going weird already from acid, so he turned his attention to other more fine specimens. The ones he would normally choose to hate - but oh well, he was one of them now. “D’you find anyone who fits your fancy enough here to give your pretty sign?”
















