open to all verse: gang character: Spencer Ford (25-27) plot: Spencer’s dealing with some family issues that are causing her to steer off a bit. Your muse could be a gang member, or someone who knows about her gang relationship, or someone else completely.
Last night was a mistake. as she sat on the bench in the local jail, she could say that with 100% confidence. her dead beat cousin arrived on her front door step without any warning, travelling 16 hours from their home state, and as per usual he started to blame her for their families issues. her way to handle it? she got drunk, something she probably shouldn’t have done considering she was meant to meet her unit member for training. as she sat in the drunk tank, with a massive hangover without her wallet, or keys, or any identification she was about to ask for her phone call when the person she was about to call walks through the door. “shit” she cursed to herself. as he approached the view window, she made her way to the other side and picked up the phone. “alright, get your taunts and your teasing out now.”
