CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
OR DID I KILL CURIOSITY?
Annabelle had finally come to her senses. Well, at least to consciousness anyway. And had found herself wandering around the strange new world that she was suddenly thrust into. During her wanderings, she found herself within something that resembled a tavern, at least that was something she could recognize at first glance.
She hugged her shoulders, trying to shake off the chill that had filled the air. She didn't quite remember the Megacity ever getting so cold. Eyeing a fireplace on one side of the room, she went there first.
Someone was sitting there, seemingly lost in his own thoughts, but Annabelle didn't want to be rude. She took a seat next to the person, hugging her knees to her chest before looking at the individual.
"I hope you don't mind me sitting here. It's rather cold outside."
She hugged her shoulders, trying to shake off the chill that had filled the air. She didn't quite remember the Megacity ever getting so cold. Eyeing a fireplace on one side of the room, she went there first.
Someone was sitting there, seemingly lost in his own thoughts, but Annabelle didn't want to be rude. She took a seat next to the person, hugging her knees to her chest before looking at the individual.
"I hope you don't mind me sitting here. It's rather cold outside."
