There wasn't a word for what the girl in the corner was wearing, other than too much pink.
The thudding music had slowed, a small mercy. Her eardrum was sensitive as fuck. Still, she made sure to push her hair over it. If anyone was looking, they'd see a scar on her hand as well as her neck.
The redhead turned the palm over. She wondered if she could prevent the preternatural healing factor from completely removing the wounds, at least for a while. Having them reminded her that she'd been sloppy. Humans could be dangerous too. It was a hard lesson to learn.
Deanna downed the last shot of tequila and slammed the glass upside down on the bar. She was about to order another when she saw a tiny slip of a girl, black hair with blue, moving with purpose towards her.
no subject
Too serious.
Too tall.
Too...
There wasn't a word for what the girl in the corner was wearing, other than too much pink.
The thudding music had slowed, a small mercy. Her eardrum was sensitive as fuck. Still, she made sure to push her hair over it. If anyone was looking, they'd see a scar on her hand as well as her neck.
The redhead turned the palm over. She wondered if she could prevent the preternatural healing factor from completely removing the wounds, at least for a while. Having them reminded her that she'd been sloppy. Humans could be dangerous too. It was a hard lesson to learn.
Deanna downed the last shot of tequila and slammed the glass upside down on the bar. She was about to order another when she saw a tiny slip of a girl, black hair with blue, moving with purpose towards her.
It didn't take long to place the face.
The pixie from the elevator at the Skylark.
Just... right.