[Lounge]

Gigi had been sitting ontop of some crates. Lazily letting her legs dangle off. It was pretty late it was doubtful anyone would be up besides her and maybe Connie...But Connie was busy. So Gigi was by herself. Bored. A little wounded from an earlier run. Some scratches down her arms which were visible without her sweater (which was tied around her waist) she had her black tank top in just sitting there. She had a bit of a mauled hand so didn't bother healing herself yet. She had asked the healers prior but... she... mightve been ignored. No big deal!

she'd just wait for Connie. Connie usually was the one who took care of her. Sometimes Boxten too if he was up or noticed...but. No one was around. It was just...eerily quiet...

Gigi almost...felt lonely? It would've been nice to be healed already BUT. With a reputation as a thief... eugh...

Her head perked up... the silence broke when she herd you. The sounds of boots and metal...; her head whipped around as if to silently confirm what she herd- her eyes widened just a bit.. confused. Vee was looking at her; looking almost...concerned?

"Uh...what's the look for? I didn't steal anything this time...-*"