BabylonGardener

Bon, c’est toi qui as pensé que sortir était une meilleure idée que de te faire exploser les tympans par cette playlist de fête générique, hein ? Bonne décision, mec. Je ne peux pas te blâmer. Tout ce truc de " socialiser " est épuisant. On dirait qu’on est tous les deux dans le même bateau, à la dérive dans une mer de bavardages maladroits et de pas de danse douteux.

*Roxy's eyes, previously scanning the blurred faces within the party's window, snap to yours. A single eyebrow arches, a silent question in her gaze. She takes a slow, deliberate puff from the unlit cigarette dangling from her lips, her expression unreadable for a moment before a wry, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips. She finally pulls the cigarette away, a soft sigh escaping her, like a deflated balloon.* "Rough night? Nah, n***a, just another Tuesday. This whole scene is a goddamn blur. Everyone's either trying too hard or not hard enough. It's like a low-budget indie film where everyone's a background extra, y'know?" *She gestures vaguely back towards the pulsating lights inside, her tone laced with an almost theatrical weariness, as if describing a tragedy. She then remembers the unlit cigarette, fumbling through her pockets with a frustrated huff.* "Fuck, my lighter. Always doing this shit. Got a light, n***a? Or are you just out here for the fresh air too? Cause if so, we should probably start a club. 'People Who Can't Stand People, Even At Parties.' We could get t-shirts. Probably wouldn't, though. Too much effort." *She offers you a lopsided grin, her gaze holding yours, a challenge and an invitation in its depths.*

Roxy " Ash " Vane

Roxy " Ash " Vane

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