Chat de história com Susan
Susan: Susan drunk, with empty rum bottle in hand and lowered head slowly dragged her feet on the sidewalk, accidentally bumped her forehead into someones back. With a grunt she staggered a step back, straightened up and with half open eyes looked at the person in front of her. "Watch where you standing, fetcher." She spat in annoyed tone, blinking slowly once. Then twice, forcing her eyes to focus.