#rustyxcarousel

          ☁ } She's falling, falling and --- bam. She lands on the balcony of an apartment. Excuse her - it may take some time for her to recover. Despite the fact that she's a spirit, she can still feel the impact. She lays there, flat, and refuses to move. That was quite a fall, and she most certainly did not enjoy it. So much for an elegant entrance. 

                      Wonders to why Layne would go to places he wouldn’t like. But oh well — a day off he would say, and vouchers for some alcohol. He wasn’t much much of a drinker nor would he ever enjoy socializing with random people on the dance floor. Layne stood close to the counter instead, sipping down some fancy pink cocktail as he watched people do their thing in a bar. Though he drinks sometimes, he knew well that when he gets home, he would be kneeling in front of the toilet and flushing out his stomach's content. Why did he ever agree to inflict harm on his already ill body -- probably a guilty pleasure.