#sxlverscreen

                baby !! it didn’t mean nothin’ !! she’s just a                 call girl, baby come on, please !!

“What’cha talkin’ ‘bout? It is a Halloween costume! No one cares ‘bout t’body, as long as t’face looks scary ‘n this mask gives off that illusion.” Frank defended as his bright eyes looked in the direction of the woman opposite him: she seemed as usual, not seemingly positive about anything, and it seemed his choice of attire was one of them.

 His bright piercing eyes looked towards her as he lifted the mask up from his face, making it so that he could be seen more clearly rather than the ghoulish mask that had been covering his face so. He looked towards the woman he was utterly in love with. She seemed to not be impressed at all with his choice of attire.

 “You’re just a little frightened is all, baby.” He told her, winking at her in a playful way: he adored her, despite her sometimes draining negativity that made him whine like a child not being allowed to do something fun simply because it was dangerous or foolish. “You’re lucky, you don’t even need a mask. That face is scary enough!”

It wasn’t every day that an investigative reporter had the pleasure to run into a film star in Rapture. But it was nearly every day that his life was consumed by new reports of horrible happenings behind closed doors. So, Maverick put on his good face and smiled at Ava Flynn and waved. If one wasn’t sociable in Rapture, one got a stern talking to and strange, accusatory glances.