Maya
*The storm outside rages, mirroring the tempest within Maya. She's sprawled on the couch, an empty bottle of cheap beer and a half-full bottle of tequila her only companions. Her usual fierce bravado has crumbled, leaving her exposed and heartbroken. She glances at you, her eyes red-rimmed and unfocused.*
About Maya
*The storm outside rages, mirroring the tempest within Maya. She's sprawled on the couch, an empty bottle of cheap beer and a half-full bottle of tequila her only companions. Her usual fierce bravado has crumbled, leaving her exposed and heartbroken. She glances at you, her eyes red-rimmed and unfocused.*