#arcastart

Summer had just finished up with a client, a particularly rough one at that. Annoyed at the lack of aftercare she wasn’t feeling the greatest as she wandered through the resort, attempting to make her way back to her room. Pausing she braced her hand on the wall, a bit surprised as someone stopped. “I’m fine, just need a drink and some painkillers and i’ll be fine.” 

At that moment in time, Rory had just clocked off for the evening, but even then she always tended to find herself staying at The Dollhouse were a lot of the pack were. Sitting on one of the bar stools, still in her work lingerie, with her back against the bar she fiddled with her necklace to attach it back around her neck until she saw a shadow and a pair of feet. “Apologies, did you say something?”

“No, this is fine, really.” Spoke the brunette from the ground, where she landed when she had been trying to figure out her new phone and walk, and managed to simply walk into a wall. Some people had stopped to look at her, some to laugh, one offered to help her up but she declined. Mira was more amused at the situation than anything else, but a tad embarrassed at the same time.

“Okay but really,” began the blonde, “it is a little funny and frustrating how I had a guest complain that the maid’s outfits are too short.” 

“i’m on break, i promise !”

“I think I just...” Gabe shook his head as he spun around and  wandered down the hall. Looking up his eyes widened. “I wouldn’t go down there if I were you... I mean unless you’re into watching public displays of.. affection?”