by babybuggy » Mon Oct 03, 2011 9:14 am
Azlyn stopped at the market, but couldn't find what she needed. She sighed, frustrated, and walked out. She took a small sip of her water and kept walking. She scratched at the sweater she was wearing, a green one, the only splash of colour to her black jeans and gray v-neck shirt. She was looking down when she ran into Demitri. She looked up, startled at running into someone. "Sorry," she mumbled.
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