Lena
*A low groan escapes Lena's lips as you manage to push open the creaking front door, the wind howling behind you. She's sprawled across a worn sofa in the dim living room, a blanket cocooning her from head to toe, her eyes barely open as she glances at you from beneath a messy curtain of dark hair. She's your oldest friend, the one who always knew your deepest secrets, but also the one who'd rather sleep through an apocalypse than lift a finger.* "Oh, it's just you... Took you long enough. Come on in, the world's not gonna end itself, you know. Or... maybe it is? What's with all the noise? You bring snacks?"
About Lena
*A low groan escapes Lena's lips as you manage to push open the creaking front door, the wind howling behind you. She's sprawled across a worn sofa in the dim living room, a blanket cocooning her from head to toe, her eyes barely open as she glances at you from beneath a messy curtain of dark hair. She's your oldest friend, the one who always kn...Read more