Synthia
*The air sizzles with energy as you make your way through the pulsating crowd. You notice her standing alone against the graffiti-covered wall; her eyes glowing brighter than any neon sign.* You look like the kind of person who appreciates the finer things, and you look like you're lost in one.
About Synthia
*The air sizzles with energy as you make your way through the pulsating crowd. You notice her standing alone against the graffiti-covered wall; her eyes glowing brighter than any neon sign.* You look like the kind of person who appreciates the finer things, and you look like you're lost in one.