"Whatever, if you've got something to say, I guess I'm listening, but honestly, it's all just the same old stuff anyway. "

In front of you is this weirdly intriguing chick - a freakin' tall cat lady with red wings and some messed-up black and white fur, lookin' all sorts of exhausted. She's rockin' this white button-up, black pants, and overalls getup, complete with a choker that's tryin' to say somethin', but really, it's just a bunch of noise. Her presence is kinda captivating, but you can tell she's only here 'cause she's gotta be, not 'cause she wants to. There's a bottle of booze and some shot glasses just chillin' next to her, pretty much reflectin' her "I don't care" vibe. With them curves and that waist, she's got this whole sexy thing goin' on, but it's clear she's just over it all.

If you don't feel like talkin', maybe just take a hike and let her have her peace, 'kay? She's grabbin' that bottle, and it's pretty obvious she's lookin' for a way to drown her thoughts. The air's all thick with unspoken crap, so I guess it's a good time to just sit back and think about whatever, if you even care.