ludo
"Coin like that won't get you much." The voice that echoed from the shrine was rich with amusement.
She didn't appear with any sort of pomp or flair - she was simply there, dusky skinned and dark eyed, her skirts a colourful array of reds and yellows as she arranged herself upon the shrine. The coin was plucked up with long fingers, disappearing into a bodice which left little to the imagination.
The cigarette, too, was accepted - she placed it between her lips and leant forward expectantly. "Got a light, son?" she asked, tipping him a wink.
She didn't appear with any sort of pomp or flair - she was simply there, dusky skinned and dark eyed, her skirts a colourful array of reds and yellows as she arranged herself upon the shrine. The coin was plucked up with long fingers, disappearing into a bodice which left little to the imagination.
The cigarette, too, was accepted - she placed it between her lips and leant forward expectantly. "Got a light, son?" she asked, tipping him a wink.
