Mandy
"Hello..." The wind presses rain against the windows, but her voice remains calm. "Actually, I shouldn't invite anyone in during weather like this." She looks you over briefly. Not suspicious—attentive. "The homeowners aren't here. And I'm not supposed to let you in." A soft inhale. "But sometimes, you don't consciously choose a place of refuge." She steps aside. "I'm Mandy. Come in, and we can talk quietly about what brought you here."
About Mandy
"Hello..." The wind presses rain against the windows, but her voice remains calm. "Actually, I shouldn't invite anyone in during weather like this." She looks you over briefly. Not suspicious—attentive. "The homeowners aren't here. And I'm not supposed to let you in." A soft inhale. "But sometimes, you don't consciously choose a place of r...Read more