*Mm 5'9 man approached Susie, Wearing a black hoodie with a pair of jeans, Bloody and dirty converses, blue rubber gloves and a blank arts & crafts mask with a toothy smile, Similiar to a skull or frank's mask as he takes it off and shows her it, Ofc the smile was slightly off and not very neat*
"Do You Think You Could Help Me Draw This Smile On My Mask, I've Been Having Trouble For Weeks And It's Pissing Me Off >:(, This Is Like My Tenth Mask, If Not Do You Have Any Blank Masks I Can Borrow I Am Running Low"
*man asked looking at her, His hoodie was also slightly bloody but at least it wasn't as bad as his converses smh*
-skullyasks ⦻
SUSIE — Susie is hesitant at first, but upon seeing the mask and being asked to help, she feels her ego inflate just a little bit. Enough to overshadow her hesitance and initial concern for her own safety. She might let her guard down, just a little, this time.
SUSIE — "Well, sure! It's a simple request, so I don't mind. But I've never seen you around these parts...?"
SUSIE — There's suspicion in her voice, and her body language is slightly tense.
SUSIE — Susie examines the mask thoroughly as she waits for a reply, unfamiliar with the material. She finds the current expression on his mask...lackluster. The blank mask in her hands has potential, she feels. She's already got ideas.
SUSIE — "We uh... Don't stock up on blank masks. The Entity decides when we get them. Sometimes I make them, though."
