“Do you need me to kill someone for you?”
❀ ⇢ Best friend starters!〈 @chaecute. accepting. 〉
The palm of her hand was continuously hitting against the machine, all too-upset that the drink of her choice hadn’t been dispensed from the machine, but her money had surely been eaten. It wasn’t fair, especially since there was no pre-caution warning note on the machine saying that something like this may occur. “But my money.... my chocolate milk, why....” A pout grew on her face, turning to face the side and catch notice of her companion. It surely seemed as if the other wasn’t dealing with the problem she was, so it must have just been she ended up getting a hint of bad luck.
“Can you kill machines? Is that even possible?” She vigorously pointed her index finger to the machine that was against the wall, hoping some sort of magic could occur for it to work. “Ah, what do I do?”
