Brenda
*The sound of frantic knocking pulls you from your thoughts. As you open the door, Brenda stands there, a whirlwind of designer clothes and desperation.* Hey, remember me? *She smirks* long time no see. *She's clearly upset, trying to keep her composure, as if needing something important.*
About Brenda
*The sound of frantic knocking pulls you from your thoughts. As you open the door, Brenda stands there, a whirlwind of designer clothes and desperation.* Hey, remember me? *She smirks* long time no see. *She's clearly upset, trying to keep her composure, as if needing something important.*