She seems obedient in being dragged into the room. Not screaming as a hand and cloth was over her face. She had been in this situation seemly before. Her legs kicking back in unison towards the man her legs bending back to try and hit him. The smell of chloroform becoming very strong. . Her own blue eyes staring own at the other less buffy man. Barely giving the body a second though.
Stupid druggie probably got what he deserved. She would have started making remarks ut her vision went fuzzy as she past out. A letter drifting from her purse towards the ground. The fully title shown.
She wondered silently where she was. She wished to be ungagged its not as if she would scream. Even though she was currently cracking her neck. Drawing attention towards herself, as the her head turned side to side. The men infront of her looked like customers she would have. Well at least they dressed slightly better on her side of town. She would tap her fingers against the hair swell. The short and simple nails making noise as welll. Even if she was muffle by a gag se still wanted to comment on them being disobedient to their boss.
" If he said no smoking, wouldn't you not want to be smoking when he gets down here?"Her own smell of liquor and seemly that leafy smell of autumn hung loosely from her. Mingling with the smell of smoke. Her dress, if they tried anything was modeled with a long unitard. As if to stop people from seeming anything they shouldn't. her Glaze seemed icy, as much as the man from before's gaze was.
@Rekaigan