by Alielimo » Tue Oct 23, 2018 10:41 am
Scarlett Grey
Scarlett raised an eyebrow, unsure if she should accept the invitation. Then again, she was completely homeless at the moment. She’d probakly be less likely to die there than on the street. Maybe. “Uh, locked room...Got it.” She murmured, scratching her head, “Thank you.” She said, nodding her head slightly as she spoke. She tucked her sketchpad under her arm and produced a tiny sketchbook from the waistband of her skirt. She was relieved it hadn’t been in her apartment when she was evicted, since it had everything she valued most in there. She turned to the last page and set it down on the bench, “If you ever need extra storage, I can help with that. Watch.” She told him, removing the pin from her hair which, since she was leaning forward, fell down across her face and got in her mouth, causing her to frantically try spitting it out and flicking her red hair away with her hands. She placed the pin on the pad and smacked it with her hand. It dropped inside the page and left an image of itself as if it were perfectly sketched. If she ruined the paper it would be lost forever. She often wondered where things went when they were lost in her drawings.
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