@astrostellcr
LOCATION: somewhere further from the grounds FOR: kodi olivera
EVEN IF SHE KNEW she could get her ass whooped for this -- daria was a grown fucking adult who could take the risk. she just really needed a joint and didn't know how much longer she could spend being social with the putzes in town that she had grown up with for all her life. the same shit, the same conversations... it felt like the definition of insanity sometimes. and yet, like clockwork, the moment she touched the lighter to the end of the joint, she notices the figure at the entrance of the woods. shit. she doesn't look like a cop, not that she can tell -- but some of them go undercover these days for shit like this. not that much crime happens in intercept. none the less, she quickly puts the end of the joint out before hiding it within her fingers. " didn't think anyone else would be out here... i guess great minds think alike? " daria questions with a tightly lipped smile as she makes an attempt to analyze the situation. make sure she's not royally fucked. " c'mon -- who's that out there? "













