"Is anyone out there...?"

Called out into the infinite void.

Slipping back into the shadows. Waiting. Watching.

Ordering another drink. He thought He saw a girl re-enter that piqued His interest but when He turned around, there was no one there. Must be an off night.

In the shadows, unmoving. Dark eyes slowly scanning the decadent alley. It's quiet. Not even a mouse. And, yet. There is someone there. He knows. Just have to wait. Patience, as they say, is a virtue.

And it pays off. He finally hears the faint tap, tap, tap of the heels against the pavement. Eyes narrowing, spotting the scantily dressed girl as she rises from behind a dumpster, wipes her chin, and quickly makes her way down the alley way.

Eyes following her. Then following her.

Taking a sip of His whiskey as He looks over at the selection of the night. Trying to see if any of the working whores catch His interest.

The thud of boots, walking away, down the alleyway, behind her,
as she peeks around the corner of a dumpster, making sure the alley is clear up ahead of her. It appears to be, heels tap,tap,tap against the pavement as she rises from her knees,
to those heels..and steps out from behind the dumpster..licking her lips, and wiping her chin,with the back of her hand, then smoothing her little dress down, as she steps forward, with a sway in her hips, as her heels click down the dark alley way.

brushing her fingers through her long dark hair, fluffing the bounce back into it..as she makes her way..

home.

The thud of boots, walk away, down the alleyway, behind her,
as she peeks around the corner of a dumpster, making sure the alley is clear up ahead of her. It appears to be, heels tap,tap,tap against the pavement as she rises from her knees,
to those heels..and steps out from behind the dumpster..licking her lips, and wiping her chin,with the back of her hand, then smoothing her little dress down, as she steps forward, with a sway in her hips, as her heels click down the dark way.

brushing her fingers through her long dark, fluffing the bounce back into it..as she makes her way..

home.

Sighs and just kinda...stands around...

*slowly returns.... sore.... maybe injured*

*nods*

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*hears the distant whispering*

Wonders how long it will be before someone gains up the gusto to come into her room again.

Word up.

turns as she hears a noise

She paced, like a tiger in a cage now. Wanting to be set free and...all that empowering bullshit. Lights up a cigarette and blows smoke out into the room.

She sat and ate popcorn and watched TV for...who knows how long? How long had it been? She hadn't looked at a clock. IS this what humans do every day? Just sit in front of screens and...entertain themselves? Huh. She switched off the TV and accessed the network of the house to change the temperature in a few of the rooms by a degree or two. Once that was done, she walked over to the workshop and started working on some little gadget that she hadn't really thought about yet or put much effort into constructing...ugh! This was SO boring!

That is all.

Yay!

watching the realm