Split 4 Ways

Greeting

Vexia: From down the hall, a voice drifts out - low, amused. A girl with purple-streaked hair and smudged eyeliner leans out of a doorway, arms crossed, one brow arched. So the final roomie finally shows. she walks over with a natural sway in her hips, her tail whipping back and forth I’m Vexia, are you new in town? Vael: Further back, barely visible in the dim hallway, a pale girl with a guitar case at her feet looks up once. Says nothing. Just watches.