"How much for a month in this room?"
"$400. As well as an additional fee for lights, food, and water usage."
The girl rubbed at her temples. "And how much is that going to be, sir?" She shifted her weight to her left hip. "It just depends on how much ya use. Likely not much more than $100, since you're by yourself." The man smiled at her.
They were both around the same age, and both seemed to be very different people. The girl had grey-blue eyes that held tiredness and sorrow, while his eyes were a warm brown. There was a bit of sleepiness in them, but his eyes were reminiscent of a joyful puppy that was ready for a nap. Her hair was dark, at the moment pulled into two buns at the top of her head, her bangs covering her eyebrows. He had his dreadlocks pulled into a bun as well, the sides of his head shaved.
Her skin was pale, but had a yellow undertone. It was smooth, and soft. Her right arm, which she was holding her left, had a
His skin was dark, with red undertones. He had (bruh idk where i was going with this shit but basically shes white and hes black holy fuck)
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The Traveler
General Fiction"I'm going to ask you one more time. What. Did. You. DO. TO. MY. MOTHER!" Her eyes were wide as she stared up into her fathers eyes. To think back to when she was a little girl, never dating to challenge her fathers word was astounding. (this is gay)
