Re: Registration: Melody & Penny
No, there was no danger at all - certainly not to be found with Penny. A little bit of redneck, but no danger. When the blonde haired, rabble rouser herself finally found her partner, she was nursing a beer of her own and she smiled.
She didn't have one single friend in this whole town, and she couldn't just keep leaving town to find interesting things to do - so egg hunting it was. As odd as it was, it certainly wasn't her first rodeo. She'd grown up doing this plenty of times. This just happened to be the first time there weren't any kids involved. That, in itself, was bizarre. But she found her partner - she didn't look too happy to be here - but Penny was a professional ice breaker. And a professional at making situations that much more awkward person. Whatever the title for that was, she was it. If anything she'd keep running her damn mouth until the eggs were found and the chocolates gone, and the poor woman she was with was ready to join Jesus in the tomb.
Maybe it was on account of her talking to dead people all day, maybe it was on account of her just having no filter - but regardless, she wasn't shy when she approached. She was wearing jeans and a couple layers of shirts - a long sleeved Alabama tee shirt, and a dark red plaid number over it. Her shoes were much more appropriate than Melody's, but her shoes usually were appropriate. "Hey, I'm Penny. Happy Easter," she said and handed over a chocolate bunny. it wasn't even the hollow kind. those were just cruel jokes. And Penny did not do cruel jokes.