“Are these guys bothering you?”
ice breakers + status: no longer accepting
Sometimes Star really wishes she was able to become invisible. Screw this memory thing, vanishing from the eyes of others seemed infinitely better; especially when she was on the receiving end of unwanted attention. Sighing silently to herself, she brings a hand up to rub at her temple. Her head is pounding with an oncoming headache and, really, all she wants is to go home and sleep. However, the men in front of her seem to have other ideas.
Brown eyes wander, looking for a way out as words aren’t working, and she finds it in another presence. She’s too shy to actually call out, but his eyes meet hers and she wills a plead for help through her gaze. He must take some sort of pity on her because he saunters over soon after. “Are these guys bothering you?” Too exhausted to use words, she gives a slight nod of her head. In all honestly, she’s not sure what exactly this person is going to do, but she waits patiently; hands stuffed into the pocket of her sweatshirt and toes kicking at the ground.
