[ prkcy ]

“Are you sure this water’s sanitary? It looks questionable to me.” Her head inclined back to look at the taller man, considering where exactly they were standing, it couldn’t be that surprising. In the backstage area of an outdoor concert, where it was muddy, dusty and dingy. “Did you have some? Are you sure it’s okay?” She clicked her tongue, as her flat boots shifted against the ground beneath her. It was cold, she was cold, and she was about negative two covered with clothing but what can you expect when she would be performing change and bubble pop, and red. Sexiness was her thing, and clothes from head to toe wasn’t. At least on stage.