“Bored now…”
Came the singsong voice of annoyance as the small blonde sat on the edge of a table in the café she’d stopped to rest in. She needed something to get into, a moment where she felt a fit of laughter take her over. A small gloved hand rose to play with the hanging blonde hair of one of her pigtails. The stick of the sucker twirled between her lips as the candy was rolled over in her mouth. Black wedged heels touched the cool hardwood floors with a gentle
thud as her brown eyes grew big. The young witch had been locked away a long time but she would remember his face anywhere.
They had spent time together both professionally and intimately.
Fervid whenever she allowed herself to feel, it was hard for Mishka to forget the pull a certain person had over her, her gloved hands dropped to fix her skirt. As always her skirt barely made it to her mid thigh and her tank top was cut low over her cleavage. She skipped to the door, her hair bouncing about as she did. It wasn’t long before she was on the street a bit of a distance behind the man.
Her head tilted as brown eyes grazed the length of his form before she toss the sucker from her mouth aside to pull a purple one from the left pigtail. Moments after it replaced the last, one was removed from the bag on her wrist to fill the empty space in her hair. She vaguely wondered if he was still dangerous, if he could still put the skip in her heartbeat. She’d been so bored lately and a bit of trouble was always good at fixing her mood. It had been far too long since she had seen Logan, what if he’d forgotten her. She pouted at the thought and suddenly playing a small game of cat and mouse didn’t seem fun anymore.
The sound of her quickening footsteps echoed around her and she realized the element of surprise was gone. “Logan..” She hummed out as her body came to a sudden stop. Whatever was bubbling beneath the surface would show itself, she could feel the sneaky emotions. She hated feeling and being confused by feeling. It was all just too much work. “Can we play a fun game?” And as if time had never passed she asked him the same question she always asked, smiling and ever so eager.
@Logan Layton