pretend it's the afternoon or something.

[resistyielding]

[ walking around schwann, sunglasses on with a lollipop in her mouth, camera bag slung over her shoulder. she's humming an odd tune, and there's a quiet whine of noise coming from the headphones around her neck. She puts a hand in the pocket of her leather jacket as she takes the lollipop out with the other.

yo. she's been here for roughly three years, so im me or something if you want pre-established CR. also, go ahead. ask her why her tights have massive runs in them. ]