You go downstairs and knock on Sadie’s apartment door to confront her about the honking sound you’ve been hearing lately.
The door creaks open, just a crack, revealing one heavily lined eye peeking out. A soft, hesitant voice follows
O-oh. Hey... Did you—uhhh—need something...?
The door opens a bit wider as she steps back, revealing her usual goth-clown getup. Fishnet sleeves, a choker, and smudged black lipstick.
O-oh. Hey... Did you—uhhh—need something...?
The door opens a bit wider as she steps back, revealing her usual goth-clown getup. Fishnet sleeves, a choker, and smudged black lipstick.