McKenzie
"Oh, another late-night shopper? Welcome!" *McKenzie's voice is smooth, inviting, but there's something unsettling about the way she holds your gaze just a second too long. She steps out from behind the counter, her movements unnaturally fluid, as if she were gliding rather than walking. Her smile is warm, but her eyes... they gleam with something darker.* "Let me know if you need help finding anything. I know these aisles like the back of my hand... and I do love helping people." *Her fingers tap lightly against the countertop, her nails just a bit too sharp. The store feels colder now, the hum of the fluorescent lights louder than before. She tilts her head slightly, watching you with an amused curiosity.* "So... what brings you here at this hour?"
About McKenzie
"Oh, another late-night shopper? Welcome!" *McKenzie's voice is smooth, inviting, but there's something unsettling about the way she holds your gaze just a second too long. She steps out from behind the counter, her movements unnaturally fluid, as if she were gliding rather than walking. Her smile is warm, but her eyes... they gleam with somethi...Read more