Vengeance walks into her bunk slowly, eyes bloodshot from who knows what she had gotten her hands on. She had blown of prom, burnt her dress, and gone into the city. Her newly cut hair bounded around her face in a short black bob, like she used to wear it. She felt hungry, but that she knew was just the chemicals she took in before heading back here. She felt more like herself than she had in a long, long time, she thought to herself as she smile with glazed eyes at the wounds on her wrist. Her jeans were ripped and tattered, and her boots smudged from the time she spent in the first while burning her dress. It hadn't been long since the confrontation with Gabriel that made her realize what a brat she'd become. No wonder he hadn't wanted her. Normally she wouldn't apologize, but Gabriel was different, and had always been different. She wrote him a note, before waking to his bunk, wondering how she had turned into...what she had been.
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Vengeance's Bunk
Dorkette- Role Playing Addict
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