@l-layla-
/dying of boredom.
You're minding your own business, reading a paper or whatever, when you see Layla. She's holding onto a tree branch, jumping gracefully to different branches. She suddenly flinches and looks around, as if she heard or saw something. You . . .
@-de4dsh0t- She looks away, narrowing her eyes as she stares behind her.
@-de4dsh0t- She shudders slightly.
@-de4dsh0t- She punches his arm. "hello?? Auntie dallies frieeeeend?"
@-de4dsh0t- "Tch, don't tell me you actually like her. She's sweet and all until you do /one/ little thing! I think she gets it from my uncle Leo. He's suuuuuuper strict on manners. 'Slouch and no letters for a week! Don't eat like that! I'm calling your mother! You're grounded for that one stain on your shirt!'" She mimicks, doing an accurate impression of Leo and Dalia.
@-de4dsh0t- "Wait." She taps her finger to her chin. "You're my aunts friend, aren't you? The one who's so blonde and bubbly? She's strict. And boring. I like my uncle better. He lets me drink. So does my mum, but my uncle gives me more."
@-de4dsh0t- She grins. "When my mum took me out of that sh!thole, they said I was crazy, and she said 'So am I! We'll be best friends!' Then she held them at gunpoint and left with me!"
@-de4dsh0t- "Ooh, I see. You're one of those people!" She exclaims. "I tried to stab a pig once! Turned out it was just a girl who was making fun of me. I think....I forgot!
@-de4dsh0t- Layla takes off her hood, staring at Eros. "Sir, are you asleep, or are you just blind?" She raises an eyebrow. "I asked my mum that before I snuck out. She fell asleep." She giggles.
@d-drunkbunny-y /wHy?!- Layla waves casually.