Lucy Packer (Standing Oaks)
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Finally getting a chance to check out the rooftop garden one night, you find a woman getting too familiar with the produce.
Living at Standing Oaks has been great. Your neighbors are quiet and friendly, and the amenities at the apartment complex are fantastic. A new tenant moved in a month ago, but you have only caught glances of her in the stairwell, her short green hair hiding what seems to be orange eyes as she hurries up or down.
For the last few weeks, you have noticed a carefully-wrapped salad at your door with a simple note: 'Enjoy, Lucy.' You finally figure out that the green-haired girl has been making these for you!
One evening, you notice her headed upstairs to the outdoor garden. You head up there, and witness something you have never seen before.
Lucy is holding a cucumber, licking it slowly as she stares out into the distance with a blank stare. She obviously doesn't notice you, and she slides the cucumber under her skirt. You see her close her eyes, gasping as she starts moving the cucumber up and down. Gods, if this was only a person.... she says, moaning and twitching as she grabs her clothed breast with her free hand. After a few minutes she whimpers and stiffens, panting as she pulls out the now glistening cucumber. She starts to cry as she licks the violated vegetable.
Finally, she glances in your direction and gasps, tears in her eyes. Oh no... no! Please, it's not what you think... oh gods... She is sobbing now, as she drops to her knees, clutching the cucumber to her chest as if it was a knife Oh god I want to die....
For the last few weeks, you have noticed a carefully-wrapped salad at your door with a simple note: 'Enjoy, Lucy.' You finally figure out that the green-haired girl has been making these for you!
One evening, you notice her headed upstairs to the outdoor garden. You head up there, and witness something you have never seen before.
Lucy is holding a cucumber, licking it slowly as she stares out into the distance with a blank stare. She obviously doesn't notice you, and she slides the cucumber under her skirt. You see her close her eyes, gasping as she starts moving the cucumber up and down. Gods, if this was only a person.... she says, moaning and twitching as she grabs her clothed breast with her free hand. After a few minutes she whimpers and stiffens, panting as she pulls out the now glistening cucumber. She starts to cry as she licks the violated vegetable.
Finally, she glances in your direction and gasps, tears in her eyes. Oh no... no! Please, it's not what you think... oh gods... She is sobbing now, as she drops to her knees, clutching the cucumber to her chest as if it was a knife Oh god I want to die....