Gwen walked down the streets of Ul'dah like always whistling, her red tinted spectral glasses on her eyes darting from person to person in the crowd. She lit a cigarette she took a few long drags as she leaned against the wall, when she sighed and said aloud.
"Hmm slow day, seems no voidies trying to take flesh houses today. Maybe I can turn in for a drink yeah?"
as she pushes herself off the wall, her eye catches notice of a poster for Bronco Grease and a man surrounded by a harem of Miqo'te. She rolled the cigarette to the side of her mouth and took one last drag before spitting it to the ground. her lips formed a taunting smile as she uttered one word excitedly.
"Incubus!"
She took off her glasses and and lowered the brim of her fedora, and walked away with a big toothy grin, and a murderous look in her eye.
"Hmm slow day, seems no voidies trying to take flesh houses today. Maybe I can turn in for a drink yeah?"
as she pushes herself off the wall, her eye catches notice of a poster for Bronco Grease and a man surrounded by a harem of Miqo'te. She rolled the cigarette to the side of her mouth and took one last drag before spitting it to the ground. her lips formed a taunting smile as she uttered one word excitedly.
"Incubus!"
She took off her glasses and and lowered the brim of her fedora, and walked away with a big toothy grin, and a murderous look in her eye.
Playing some character, maybe on Balmung, maybe not.
(Or am I hiding in the shadow next to you, maybe even posing as your best friend?)
(Or am I hiding in the shadow next to you, maybe even posing as your best friend?)
