closed starter for @putridbeings ( benny )
location: a coffee shop, north of the island
rosa always found it difficult to navigate the pavements of any place but her home, the west of halcyon island. it wasn't her anxiety, it wasn't some outright threat of the other factions. rather, it was only the realisation that, if she did bump into problems, her family might not get here quick enough to save her from it. she wasn't scared of getting into trouble, just the idea of getting herself out of it was awfully unfamiliar to her. like something she had never even needed to consider.
so it felt like walking on a cloud, somehow. she stepped on the marbled tiles of a far too expensive coffee shop, and couldn't quite feel the ground beneath her because all of it seemed hypothetical at best. unreal. the iced matcha she ordered was unreal too, price-wise. and maybe she lingered on that thought a second too long, because her mind was elsewhere when she turned, and ended up spilling the moss-green liquid all over a man's shirt.
"oh shoot, i'm -- i'm sorry," rosa said. her knees were weak, leftover matcha ran down her fingers as she grasped the plastic cup tighter, but she froze. she made no effort to actually help the man, initially. it took her a long, stretched moment before she turned back to the counter to grab some napkins. "i -- i didn't mean to, i swear..."