"Oh, a little bit. You'd be surprised what you could learn just getting out there and experiencing it." He leaves the junkyard, not much checking to see if she followed.
"And it's not junk. Think of it as potential. Fortunately, I parked close."
He is walking toward, and entering sideways, a house black enough that would make vanta black feel discouraged. Inside the walls are black, too, the carpet a bone white. The room itself looks like a sitting room by dint of the rose colored sofa against one wall, but most of the center of the room has been taken up by a console with little divots filled with matching spheres-- though it all seems to be inactive for now.
your 13 is too damn cute D:< How dare you tempt me! <3
"And it's not junk. Think of it as potential. Fortunately, I parked close."
He is walking toward, and entering sideways, a house black enough that would make vanta black feel discouraged. Inside the walls are black, too, the carpet a bone white. The room itself looks like a sitting room by dint of the rose colored sofa against one wall, but most of the center of the room has been taken up by a console with little divots filled with matching spheres-- though it all seems to be inactive for now.