Dorm Hallways, Stairwells, and Environs, Sunday Morning

[swerval_zero]

Despite her usual inclination to sleep as late as possible on Sundays, Zero was up bright and early, roaming the dorms with her camcorder in hand. She'd even wrangled a microphone from somewhere to shove in her victims subjects' faces. After all, this might wear off at any moment and she didn't want to miss any more than she had to.

((So very open, OMG.))

Comments

Re: Room 406

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I tried, last night. The bastard wanted me to pay." She drew herself up, "I don't pay."

Re: Room 406

[swerval_zero]

"Well, they're boywhores. S'what they do," Zero pointed out pragmatically.

Re: Room 406

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I can show them things they ain't never dreamed of. That should be payment enough."

Re: Room 406

[swerval_zero]

"You've got a pretty high opinion of yourself, don't you?" Zero asked wryly.

Re: Room 406

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"When you're good, you're good. And I'm damn good."

Re: Room 406

[swerval_zero]

"If you say so."

Re: Room 406

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I do. And I think your time is up. Unless you're willing to pay more?"

Re: Room 406

[swerval_zero]

"No, no, I...think I've got everything I need. Thank you for your time, Lonnie."

Re: Room 406

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Lonnie nodded dismissively and turned back to the room to dig out her boots.