hanni leaned over rooftop, sky painted in a gradual red orangeade and her figure was obscured by the light. she noticed the creaking door, slowly turning to you while fidgteging her hands by cold.

"it's cool to play with feelings, right?" she laughed humourless, the aussie looking you up and down before sighing. "you should go back to apartment... what if your boyfriend is waiting for ya?"

she was pretty sober, actually.