Prairerosethefirst
Rosenbloom
The halls of Receiver’s were lively with activities. Missions being handed out and people chatting with each other in passing as they moved to get things done.
A few feet over in the doctor's office perched high above on the ledge of the counter sat a female. Dark raven curls twin braided over both her shoulders. Her oak eyes had dark circles under them and she was watching the young man below her working. His gloved hands were nimble as he sorted away some of their supplies. His thick mousy hair chopped into what seemed to be a mullet. Ignoring the girl perched just above him.
A few feet over in the doctor's office perched high above on the ledge of the counter sat a female. Dark raven curls twin braided over both her shoulders. Her oak eyes had dark circles under them and she was watching the young man below her working. His gloved hands were nimble as he sorted away some of their supplies. His thick mousy hair chopped into what seemed to be a mullet. Ignoring the girl perched just above him.