
SHE USUALLY DOESN’T do this. tougher than she used to be despite still standing 5′2, kate likes to think she’s not scared of anything anymore. you don’t go through hell & back without getting a thicker skin. still, the way the guy at the table next to her has been eyeing her has been unnerving to say the least, & the girl across the cafe looks nice enough. tough-looking. kate worries that piercing stare might pierce right through her, but she speaks nevertheless, chipped-polish clad fingers tapping on the stranger’s table to draw attention. ‘ mind if i sit here ? ’ she questions, casual. ‘ the guy who was at the table next to me was lookin like he was gonna eat me alive, and i’m really not wanting to deal with that right now. ’ / @spacebuilt