She's become a little bit bolder.

[justoutrunyou]

Who: Sandy and Open to all
What: Gonna kill some people. She is anxious, nervous and violent. Feel free to approach.
Where: Food court and around the first floor of the mall
When: Week 2
Warnings: All the violence

Despite her better judgement...sometimes Sandy needed time alone. Even from Pruna.

The torture had made her jumpy. Twitchy and worse? Now she questioned everything. Even her best friend. Ever time Pruna fell silent she couldn't help wonder and worry about what was going on in her head.

She had tried to kill Sandy to save her...what if she tried it again?

Feeling her skin crawl Sandy sulked about the mall jumping at every little noise and keeping close to pillars and planters and signs to hide behind. She was making her way to the food court to hopefully smother her fears in fresh food. As luck would have it a platter of soft steaming pretzels and various sauces was on display and she helped herself to the entire thing, sitting down at a table with her back to the wall.

Despite her caution it became so easy to sink into the warm soft pretzels. Her weaponized barrier pole sat next to her seat as she let her fingers squish the fresh baked bread and rip it off into chunks. Each chunk was dipped in one of the brightly colored sauces and for a moment, she was smiling again.

She could forget where she was for just a moment and remember her life before all the fear.

Her father dipping a pretzel piece in cheese and passing it to her to chew on. She was still so young her feet couldn't reach the floor when she sat.

In this distracted state she was vulnerable. She knew it. But as her jaw ground the salty treat into pulp for at least this one moment the constant questions and fears in her mind were quiet.

Clearly someone should come along and ruin this.