Eyes were slightly glossed over. Alice was a tough girl, there was no doubting that, and though the pain was indescribable, the way her right leg was contorted on her shin, dried blood where where the accident had happened, her tears weren’t just for pain, but out of frustration as well. How had she managed to screw up this badly? The hem of her skirt was soiled with dirt and her own blood, a corner of it even torn slightly after getting caught on the barbed wire fence after jumping it, and tumbling down a steep hill into Apollo Square which had resulted in grizzly fracture.
She had been laying in the dirt for a solid two hours before anyone found her, and by the third hour, she was sitting in a chair in an unofficial doctor’s office. She couldn’t go see a real doctor anyway, not just because she couldn’t afford it, but because the entire reason she’d gotten into this mess was her poor attempt at evading the police, which she just barely managed to do. Hey, she was alive, right?
Sniffling, she jumped at the sudden sound of a door opening, quick to wipe her tears and put on the an attitude to show that she was completely unfazed by the situation. She was fine, everything was just fine.
・゚゚・*:༅。♡ @rapturcd - to Nicholas Gale Ripley
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