Doll wasn't even sure why she had asked Jaz if they could walk around the city. Maybe it was the prospect of them being together, or the bbright neon signs that dazzled her. Maybe it was the though of walking with him under and umbrella. She didn't know.
It was raining badly, and she was holding a red umbrella. A vision passes over her eyes, nothing but a street sign, and a screeching sound of car wheels swerving. "Jaz, where's the place where Magnolia meets Brown street?"
She looks around, her glass eyes not seeing well through the heavy rain. She cuddles closer to Jaz, getting nervous.
It was raining badly, and she was holding a red umbrella. A vision passes over her eyes, nothing but a street sign, and a screeching sound of car wheels swerving. "Jaz, where's the place where Magnolia meets Brown street?"
She looks around, her glass eyes not seeing well through the heavy rain. She cuddles closer to Jaz, getting nervous.