Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44388851-20200204035219/@comment-44876747-20200205020358

((I don't mind kindred spirits lol)

Clea fidgeted with her hair, leaning her forehead against the cold glass of her window. She had once tried to jump out it to her death, but an alarm had been sounded when she opened it. Now the latch sat dusty, taunting Clea with a freedom she could never have.