Rub my bottle the right way.
Who: Taini and Open
When: Mid day
Where: Streets of Mysteria
What: Taini wonders what her fate is.
Her Master had been pretty preoccupied of late and fairly absent from Taini’s existence. She was at his old apartment having to dodge his land lord and convince people he was still living there until money ran out and she’d have to someone keep the place. She just couldn’t go and live up with the wolves up in the woods. She had few enough connections in the real world let alone to abandon it all.
However the sweet boy she had hoped she could have had something with wasn’t around anymore. She was feeling lonely and isolated again. She was wondering if she’d ever get her freedom. She hugged herself as she spun around. She was sure something had been up her back. Was the street getting narrower? Were things literally closing in on her?!
She gasped again and dropped the armful of shopping bags she had. She didn't need to eat, but fatty things and creamy things were good comfort food. She knew she was just imagining things now and now all her food was scattered across the floor! A tub of chips rolled up to someones foot.
When: Mid day
Where: Streets of Mysteria
What: Taini wonders what her fate is.
Her Master had been pretty preoccupied of late and fairly absent from Taini’s existence. She was at his old apartment having to dodge his land lord and convince people he was still living there until money ran out and she’d have to someone keep the place. She just couldn’t go and live up with the wolves up in the woods. She had few enough connections in the real world let alone to abandon it all.
However the sweet boy she had hoped she could have had something with wasn’t around anymore. She was feeling lonely and isolated again. She was wondering if she’d ever get her freedom. She hugged herself as she spun around. She was sure something had been up her back. Was the street getting narrower? Were things literally closing in on her?!
She gasped again and dropped the armful of shopping bags she had. She didn't need to eat, but fatty things and creamy things were good comfort food. She knew she was just imagining things now and now all her food was scattered across the floor! A tub of chips rolled up to someones foot.