Sandy was in a surprisingly good mood despite lounging in the ruins of the District 12 suite. She the place looked like the bar fight to end all bar fights had just happened, or some kind of bomb. But it felt more like home to her then the posh furniture ever had.
Perched on her favorite armchair which now had some fresh rips in it from whatever had happened Sandy had a glass of her favorite drink she had titled "Snozzberry juice" and her attention was drawn to the stranger in the door.
She hasn't met many of her flat mates, partially out of paranoia, partially because few wanted to hang around long. So she said nothing and waited to see if he'd notice the scrawny young girl in the oversized chair.
District 12 and Marvel cast represent!
Perched on her favorite armchair which now had some fresh rips in it from whatever had happened Sandy had a glass of her favorite drink she had titled "Snozzberry juice" and her attention was drawn to the stranger in the door.
She hasn't met many of her flat mates, partially out of paranoia, partially because few wanted to hang around long. So she said nothing and waited to see if he'd notice the scrawny young girl in the oversized chair.