"Fancy a smoke...?" •New Character, Not new to RP. •Descriptive •Looking for SL's. #RT's would be appreciated.

"Run while you can..." With a hushed laugh forming from the young girls parted lips, her body swayed into each ¬ pic.x.com/Eq1kqFSfpz

¬ following step. Her eyes cast down to the floor which twinkled from the frost and the glow the moon bestowed upon it. She felt the crunch¬

¬, the crumbling sensation that had her boots sink into the snapping grass and fallen twigs. Such a thing quickly grew irritable to the ¬

¬ being who stilled for a brief amount of times. "How I hate this place..." Astera grimaced. Inspecting the rotten tree bark both with ¬

¬ both her eyes and fingertips, She soon retracted her hand back and patted her palm against the pocket on her jacket. No cigarettes. ¬

¬ How very fitting. Astera tutted and turned her face into a scowl, yet at least she knew what her first job would entail. Finding an ¬

¬ obedient store owner. The idea of corruption had her scowl turning into that of a sly expression. She would make a mockery of this place.¬

¬ Such an easy task. "Right then... Smokes it is..."

"I hear yelling... Mmm... Beautiful."

"Lets have lunch..." The woman addressed a store clerk who was soon to nod and smile, Leaving her to flick her ¬ pic.x.com/WhEGBcx5VF

¬ eyes up and down the male, otherwise known as her prey. Snatching up an apple from the right side, she lifted the deep red fruit to her ¬

¬ lips, biting down into it only to hear a satisfying crunch. Whilst the clerk was distracted with gazing at her, Astera used her left ¬

¬ hand to knock a few packs of cigarettes into her bag of brought magazines and various vanity products. "My number is, zero... one... ¬

¬ two... three... four..." Blatantly listing off eleven numbers, Astera swung around after dropping the half eaten apple at his feet, ¬

¬ only to skip way with a Cheshire cat like grin forming.

"All eyes on me..." pic.x.com/abZO7Laghf

"The rings of smoke remind me of the rings of hell... Soon... I shall come for the prey... Soon." pic.x.com/4nipnPdR4W

"Christmas..." If not for the lit cigarette resting in between her lips, Astera would of spat at such a word. "Disgusting..."