The Secretive Life

Sep 26, 2010 15:35

 WHO: Elizaveta y Atthis
WHEN: Sunday Afternoon, September 26th
WHERE: The Streets of Liberty outside Dues Ex Machina- and beyond
WHAT: It's not what it looks like, ma'am.

It had happened in an instant, as Fate was ever wont to do. A wayward glance, a dazzling smile, and Atthis was floored by the beauty with flowing amber waves and eyes that glistened like jewels. She had only but an instant more to realize that she had to follow this woman. Had to. To the ends of the Earth if she must. For if she did not-

The shop lay hastily closed, the sign crocked in its post, behind her. Ahead, approaching the first crosswalk was The Beauty. Atthis ducked around a business man with a scowl on his face, trying all at once to catch up without appearing too desperate.

Oh Angel, she cried out with her mind, must you walk so goddamn fast?

status: incomplete, stop following me, fuck my life, stranger danger, isle of lesbos, lesbi-win, the isle of lesbos, isn't that illegal?, no returns accepted!, hungary, y u do dis?, why hello thar, is that a rocket in your pocket?, bitch just got stalked, talking is for the weak, shop till you drop, she a crazy bitch, i'm sorry, awkwardness: i has it, oh god what just happened?!, girl you look fierce, who are you?!, creepers gonna creep, please don't kill yourself, what is this madness!?, what are personal boundaries?, i can explain!, please don't kill me, it's not what you think, unacceptable! all of this!, this never happened, there's this thing called murphy's law, it's all just a coincidence!, frying pan to the head

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