by нana ѕong » Sun Jul 13, 2014 11:16 am
Alyra stays back, watching them for a moment, before recieving her belt from the guard that the herb was in. Stapping it around her waist once more. She looks at Jessica and Easton, before moving away. She was only around the corner, in case he needed help, but she felt like she certainly didnt belong there. Her back pressed against the wall, she tiltsher head back, eyes closed. Away from wondering eyes, her barrier crashes down, her full exhaustion showing. Her knees buckle, as she relaxes against the wall, panting slightly.
(Recieption at a Country Club has wifi!)