hey dudes!

Liv flashed him a thumbs-up in response to his.

When the two were inside, she looked at the floor for a moment before shouting: “OKAYILIED!” Livia covers her face with her hands. “S’not my house anymore.” She mumbles. “My folks live here. Never got to grab my stuff when I left. They’re away, ‘nso I’m gettin’ it now.” She looks distraught; like she’s going to cry.

“Promised you food, right? I’ll be right back. You like motor oil?”

Livia had tugged and tugged but she was stuck in the window. Maybe breaking and entering wasn’t the best idea? So she sat there, butt sticking out of the thin, square windowpane. Her hips had been just a bit too wide to get in. No matter how she wiggled or twisted she was definitely wedged. 

Resigning to being trapped forever, she went limp. A minute passed before she heard footsteps coming up behind her. She called out, and, to her delight, the stranger successfully pulled her out of the window. She accepted his help to get up and dusted herself off.