Fit
Zaharia had meant it on trying to work on things, so she was back to visit after taking care of the library and getting it all festive. She loved Halloween and would dress festive up until Christmas because she had little care.
She also had brought some pictures of a certain pitty that Sayed hadn't been able to see in a while.
Being led to that similar spot with the glass and phone, she sat down, pulling out the Polaroid photos and playing with them with her rather long nails. Fake press on's for the win, they made her feel wicked truthfully.