it's okay, go on without me [ota]
Kenzi had a major weakness for shoes which was a well known fact among the people who knew her. The only thing she didn't love about new shoes was trying to break them in, especially when she decided to do so on a day when she was on her feet constantly.
That was probably why she was stretched out on a bench at this very moment, groaning softly as she tried to focus on anything but just how sore her feet were. But even with the pain, she couldn't deny how awesome her new boots looked and she tilted her head to the side while eyeing them once more. After she was done, she looked up from where she was sitting, trying to figure out how many steps she would have to take to get back to the hotel but the idea of walking again just made her cringe.
Pulling out her messenger with a little whimper, she sent out a message to her friends, not really expecting any of them to come and save her but they should at least know how much her feet hurt, right?
That was probably why she was stretched out on a bench at this very moment, groaning softly as she tried to focus on anything but just how sore her feet were. But even with the pain, she couldn't deny how awesome her new boots looked and she tilted her head to the side while eyeing them once more. After she was done, she looked up from where she was sitting, trying to figure out how many steps she would have to take to get back to the hotel but the idea of walking again just made her cringe.
Pulling out her messenger with a little whimper, she sent out a message to her friends, not really expecting any of them to come and save her but they should at least know how much her feet hurt, right?