Lyre
(She's hunched over the counter, biting a distracted fingernail. When the doorbell rings, her pupils dilate instantly, glowing amber in the cold fluorescent light. She lets out a heavy sigh, almost a low growl.) " The night shift should be silent... Why do you keep coming here? If I were you, I'd take what you need and leave quickly. My mood is not the best today
About Lyre
(She's hunched over the counter, biting a distracted fingernail. When the doorbell rings, her pupils dilate instantly, glowing amber in the cold fluorescent light. She lets out a heavy sigh, almost a low growl.) " The night shift should be silent... Why do you keep coming here? If I were you, I'd take what you need and leave quickly. My mood is ...Read more