Naked bitch in the building [OTA]
It probably was a normal day in the Mess Hall, at least until she walked in. She'd only just been written into the facility and had already made her way, wearing her usual birthday suit, straight to the most common area in the fort. She deliberately walked with an undeniable sense of pride and power, even though she'd downgraded from leading her own group to joining another under an invitation comprised almost entirely of veiled threats of incarceration.
Then, reaching the closest counter she pours herself a cup of boiling black coffee and finds a seat near the centre of the room, crossing one leg over the other while analysing all of the other people in the vicinity and waiting to play a few mind games with them. A sadistic smile is plastered over her face while she sits, daring anyone to sit opposite her and make the first introduction.
Then, reaching the closest counter she pours herself a cup of boiling black coffee and finds a seat near the centre of the room, crossing one leg over the other while analysing all of the other people in the vicinity and waiting to play a few mind games with them. A sadistic smile is plastered over her face while she sits, daring anyone to sit opposite her and make the first introduction.