disturbxncesâ; the stranger
âTo be honest, I wouldnât want to be on the receiving end of a smile of yours. You probably only look happy if youâre torturing children or something.â It was a mumble, mostly, but it wasnât on an accident that it was loud enough for Regina to hear. Toni hoisted up her suit of armor and started heading in the indicated direction.
âTRUST ME, lady, thereâs nothing I want more than to get out of here. This place is too quiet. It gives me the jitters.â If there were jitters to be had, Toni knew they were both aware that the quiet in this town was not the reason for them.
The man she met at the mechanicâs shop was actually quite nice and seemed quite impressed with her suit. After some fiddling with tools and getting almost electrocuted more than once, all looked as if Toni would be ready to take off. However, it seemed like the suit had other plans. FRIDAY remained unresponsive despite her circuits looking functional, and there was nothing Toni could do to bring her back. Hours had passed and, with mechanicâs permission, she left her suit in the shop and trudged to where the Mayorâs house was and knocked on the door rather insistently.
â @disturbxnces
Regina took a deep breath, filling her lungs, as her witty reply was on the tip of her tongue. But then this woman, this Toni, had already dragging her metal thing towards the mechanicâs shop, that Regina bit the inside of her cheek and let the moment pass. That way Toni would be out of her hair and life for good by the end of the night.
Or not...
She has went about the rest of her day like usually, taking Henry from school at exactly 16:30 and starting a tomato soup only an hour later. And while the boy was playing with his action figures she read some pages from her book and drained a glass of cider. Her nerves needed to be cool down and it worked its magic. The change into something more comfortable - pants and slightly unbuttoned shirt after shower did not help a lot. She stood up to check on the soup when a loud noise coming from the door startled her. When she listened, really listened, she noticed that the noise was actually banging. Someone dared to bang on her front door.Â
Groaning very un-ladylike she moved towards the door and opened it... âMs. Stark.â She greeted the not welcomed guest. âTo what do I owe this pleasure.âÂ













