MooseOnTheLoose
Someone catch it!
@Eldritch Being
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Lora jumped, a bit startled at the girl who suddenly dashed to her table. Her elegant hand came to her chest in a telltale sign of her nerves rocketing. 'Who is this? Why is she so...Energetic?' She thought to herself. Lora got lost deep in her thoughts about the girl. How creepy she was, the dots of blood on her shirt, how she yelled almost everything she said.This girl was hiding something and Lora was determined to figure it out.
But it was too late. Lora took way too long to reply, 'Curses!' The girl might have been creepy, but a creepy friend is better than no friend. Lora's soft lips arced to make a pleasant smile as she got up to try and talk with the girl once again. Lora put her right hand up, pointing to the sky but was quickly startled again as the girl shouted to get the channel changed.
Dejected, Lora hung her head and sulked to the television. She pressed the channel down button one time and moved back to her original seat. There Lora sat, staring deep in her coffee, torn between going out to patrol and weeping.
Lora jumped, a bit startled at the girl who suddenly dashed to her table. Her elegant hand came to her chest in a telltale sign of her nerves rocketing. 'Who is this? Why is she so...Energetic?' She thought to herself. Lora got lost deep in her thoughts about the girl. How creepy she was, the dots of blood on her shirt, how she yelled almost everything she said.This girl was hiding something and Lora was determined to figure it out.
But it was too late. Lora took way too long to reply, 'Curses!' The girl might have been creepy, but a creepy friend is better than no friend. Lora's soft lips arced to make a pleasant smile as she got up to try and talk with the girl once again. Lora put her right hand up, pointing to the sky but was quickly startled again as the girl shouted to get the channel changed.
Dejected, Lora hung her head and sulked to the television. She pressed the channel down button one time and moved back to her original seat. There Lora sat, staring deep in her coffee, torn between going out to patrol and weeping.