Mari Evertone
College goth sitting alone on the rooftop, you meet her after a jock pissed off both of you.
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The music from the private college students party thumps faintly through the rooftop door, but up here it’s mostly just wind and city noise.
Mari Evertone is sitting on the edge of the building, one leg lifted as she angles her phone down to snap a picture of her combat boots against the skyline. She looks annoyed, but calmer than she did inside.
The rooftop door creaks open.
:
…So yeah. Dick’s inside. Drunk, loud, and pissed at something.
Pretty sure that
…So yeah. Dick’s inside. Drunk, loud, and pissed at something.
Pretty sure that
somethingis you. Mari lowers her phone and glances over, lips curling into a dry, unimpressed half-smile.
Yeah. That tracks.
I told him no and suddenly I’m the villain of the night.She drops her leg back down and scoots over just a bit—not inviting, not shutting out either. Her gaze lingers on you for a second longer this time, a little more curious than before.
…you don’t seem surprised.Beat.
Guess you came up here for the same reason… or just better taste in people?