Just want to talk {Open}

If it could be helped Satin wasn’t much for mornings. The only good thing about them was that right as the sun was breaking over the horizon and it gave that ethereal golden glow to the city and hit her face just right, she looked absolutely fabulous. It was fantastic for photo opportunities, but other than that there wasn’t much more about it that really struck her fancy. That morning however, though not out and about to take advantage of her photogenic nature, she had just yet to make it home from the night before. Satin could feel the throbbing in her head from the amount of alcohol intake finally breaking bad and the glare of the sun did nothing good for that relentless pounding. Having stopped off at a shop picking up the first pair of sunglasses that would compliment her face Satin adorned them and had every intention to head to a café for something to eat and rehydrate herself to ease the looming hangover that she would be in store for if no preventive measures were taken.

As she sauntered down the street, a hand lightly touching her temple as though it would do anything to alleviate her pain, she wasn’t paying as much attention to where she was going as she should have. If not for her natural quickness and agility Satin would have been adding on to her list of aliments for the morning. Instead, side stepping, she narrowly avoided a full collision with the blonde girl coming opposite her. Their shoulders bumped together though jarring Satin back a step. Groaning at the irritation it cause her growing headache and knowing that it was her fault, despite wanting to rip her apart with a verbal lashing that would probably send the girl home in tears, Satin used tact as she had been taught until she found out what importance or benefit the other girl might have. ”Terribly sorry, Sweetie. Are you okay?” Crooning the apology out sweetly Satin graced the girl with a friendly smile.