#herosnatcher

❝ Ꮦhat suit looks rather dashing on you, I must say! ❞ She truly meant it; she hasn’t seen anything like it before, and that’s saying something when you’re trying to take over the fashion capital of a planet.

           Mute eye  narrowed  at  the  sight  of the tellyman, the  grip on her            staff  tightening  ever-so-slightly.  She  had  never been  incredibly            partial  to the  quaint dresser, but  neither impartial, either. He was            always  doing   something  that  swayed  her  opinions,  making  it            difficult  for her  to pin  down  exactly  what  name  brand distaste            she had for him.            Eona made no  movement  to interact  with him, but  she kept that            all-seeing  gaze on his screen, his meddling hands,  and ridiculous            cane. If there was one thing she had tacked down about the HERO            SNATCHER, was that he brought trouble wherever he went.

                        SALLY DIDN’T WANT TO BE HERE. Yes. She loved to have fun, but gambling, and drinking, and getting married because you were so intoxicated you couldn’t see the person in front of you? Not her thing. At all. But she had to be here. A big company wanted to make a deal with a company in LA, and as the representative of this company, Sally had to meet the other boss here. In this weird...show, thing? She didn’t even know. She just hated the environment. 

                        She was just going to the bathroom. And she became severely lost, somehow. Sighing out of pure irritation, she tried to find her way out of here, but she wasn’t having good luck. She had to carefully move around broken pieces of wood and old props... heels were a bad idea. They were always a bad idea. AND YET. 

               “Err...I definitely don't think I've                       ever seen anything like you.”