Post by BAILEY PERDUE on Oct 18, 2013 21:31:39 GMT -5
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[atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/1KcPMS0.png][atrb=width,400,true]Bailey hadn't known who exactly was in this town until it'd been too late, and she certainly wasn't about to back down now. She had only scoped out potential new "business opportunities", but afterward she realized why this town seemed so fucking familiar. She thought she had chosen this place for it's potential, even if it had been at random. It'd been years since she came here, but she remembered what was here all too well. Kennedy. The thought of her alone was enough to bring the bitter taste of bile rising from her throat to her mouth, settling in like a horrendous aftertaste. Truth be told, being here wasn't easy, but it wasn't necessarily because of Kennedy. She was little more than a blip on the radar as far as she was concerned at this point, and Bailey sure as hell wasn't about to back down and let the little bitch think she'd won at anything if she were to find out she had been here and had "retreated", so to speak. But she knew that this was exactly what she needed, to both unwind and meticulously scope out the scene of the town - despite how much she already knew she'd disapprove of the unnecessary occupants. |