but if you're broken
Wandering eyes go ignored; she doesn't care one way or another if he likes what he sees. The bottle's handed over readily and she murmurs a quiet 'mhm' of agreement.She accepts the invitation to sit with a pleased air, propping her elbow up on one knee and hunching forward to rest her chin on her knuckles. Her gaze travels over the bottle in his hands up to his face, where she spies a distinctly crooked feature to his nose. Everything about this guy screams 'fighter' and it sparks her interest, wondering what kind of shit he's gotten himself into - and how the other guy looked afterward.
"Name's Aurelia," she answers without missing a beat, lowering her cigarette away from her lips to let it smolder in the cool air. She inclines her head a bit and raises her eyebrows expectantly at him, silently asking for his own name.
Whether he gives it or not is up to him. Anyway, she'll probably keep calling him 'big guy'. She moves on to ask, "So, what's got you in a mood at a time like this? Partying isn't your thing?"
you don't have to stay broken
Aurelia
code credits go to Skylark!<3
