He took the glass of whiskey and drank it before glancing on the girl right in front of her.
He almost laughed when he finally saw her.
The young lady doesn't look that bad. Through the dim and flickering lights that enveloping the different side of the bar they currently in; her pale skin was radiating within the long black dress she was wearing. She looks like a doll. She has a small face, a cute nose, a pinkish natural lips, and a foxy eye that looks dead but has a mysterious glow in it. Furthermore, she's not quite tall at all.
But even if how beautiful she is, he's not interested with the likes of her.
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"How did you even get here, kid? Stop making trouble and just go home,"
.
She glared at him for a while before she turned away and left.
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"I guess, its not supposedly to be you,"
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What does that even mean?
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Is she perhaps.. asking people around to get her pregnant?
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