Jaded oculars follow his motion, her nerves growing tight. Placing forefingers to her temple she sighs. She could feel the beginnings of a migrain growing, and before long she wouldn't be able to close up her emotions. She nods, a soft sigh lapsing into the stillness. "Lead the way." She holds her hand out to her side, palm up. Faintly blue eyes scan once over his tall frame, hoping to God that he is trust worthy. She had encountered too many men who had seemed of the gentleman type, but had quickly forced her into removing her clothing. For her there would never be a chance, unless she could find some "ugly" pills, for a man to like her for what no one could see.

ooc<--that was icky..oh well..life goes on

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