#umbranway

[umbrabiitch]

@umbranway left a ♡

‘ i didn’t get to properly say goodbye to you... ‘

[meritoriousenforcer]

[[ @umbranway Continued from Here ]]

It had been interesting to watch as men in finely pressed suits glossed over the crime scene over and over again, all of which scratched their heads in wonder at how a motorcycle had been cut so precisely in two and the driver coming out unscathed. The driver in question being Rosa. It was then a man in a brown plaid blazer had begun his interrogation, asking how it had come about that her vehicle was in such a sorry state. She then replied with a simple word; witchcraft. To which his face screwed up in confusion and his statement following short after.

“Try the first thing that comes to mind, my dear.”, she chuckled.

   THIS WAS NOT SOMETHING YOU’D SEE EVERYDAY. A lady draped from head to toe in a manner akin to that of a LICORICE STICK. She almost seemed more ready to attend a WAKE more than anything. And NOT having ridden upon such a vehicle to GOD KNOWS WHERE. Even in its seemingly impossible state, the designs on this thing was... something one could have only truly seen in comic books. Stefan was already doubting the fact that he could get anything out of this lady, the moment he had approached her with his notebook in hand-- and he had been right.

   “Mam, I think it’s a little too early in the morning to be making jokes like that-- I don’t want to have to put you down for drunk driving, here.”