#motiveofmadness

[yourfriendlyneighborhoodjun-blog]

"Oops, did I do that?.. Oh well."

So much for helping this poor girl string her necklace, an unexpected bump of someone backing into her made the string slip though her fingertips. At least he wasn't one of the ones who took the opportunity to cop a quick feel, those really got on her nerves. If she could roll her eyes more openly she would, instead she stooped to start picking back up the old pearls that scattered around the hard wood. They should really tell these girls got to wear family heirlooms where some drunk solider is going to tug on them, a lot of tears were spilt over broken jewelry. 

"Great, yeah that's just great. Small little slippery objects around all these drunk people, what can go wrong. You know our job would be a little easier without people bumping into us all the damn time."