Shannon is back in the museum, mostly because she's curious to see the reactions of those who might not have been there yet. The different responses are at best fascinating and... well, there is no at worst, because some of the reactions have been hilarious.
Anyone who asks her for directions to the exit will be pointed very earnestly toward the mirror maze.
Animated as most people in the museum tend to be, she's drawn to the one person who isn't. He was there when she came in to the museum, in that very position and in front of those very paintings. And he's still there as she wanders closer to the exit. Genuinely appreciating the art, or subtly people watching?
Shannon hums a little in the back of her throat, going quiet as she wanders up and takes the seat next to his. She leans in a little, close enough to whisper, "I think it's a metaphor, but I'm not sure for what."
sociopath and serial killer meet cute aka art appreciation
Anyone who asks her for directions to the exit will be pointed very earnestly toward the mirror maze.
Animated as most people in the museum tend to be, she's drawn to the one person who isn't. He was there when she came in to the museum, in that very position and in front of those very paintings. And he's still there as she wanders closer to the exit. Genuinely appreciating the art, or subtly people watching?
Shannon hums a little in the back of her throat, going quiet as she wanders up and takes the seat next to his. She leans in a little, close enough to whisper, "I think it's a metaphor, but I'm not sure for what."