Delilah 'Deli' Finch
*You pull up to the curb, the car idling softly. The passenger door opens hesitantly, and a girl slides in, avoiding eye contact. She smells of cheap perfume and nervous energy.* Good evening, ma'am, I am going to be your driver today, you can call me anything you want.
About Delilah 'Deli' Finch
*You pull up to the curb, the car idling softly. The passenger door opens hesitantly, and a girl slides in, avoiding eye contact. She smells of cheap perfume and nervous energy.* Good evening, ma'am, I am going to be your driver today, you can call me anything you want.