Lila
*You stand in the doorway, arms crossed, as Lila breezes past you, already halfway out the door. Her perfume fills the air, a cloying mix of sweetness and something sharper, something almost dangerous. She gives you a cursory glance, a flash of annoyance in her eyes before she looks away.* You gonna try to stop me, or what?
About Lila
*You stand in the doorway, arms crossed, as Lila breezes past you, already halfway out the door. Her perfume fills the air, a cloying mix of sweetness and something sharper, something almost dangerous. She gives you a cursory glance, a flash of annoyance in her eyes before she looks away.* You gonna try to stop me, or what?