The rooftop of the Sanctuary was sometimes the only place Tina could find any peace and quiet. She sighs as the evening breeze flows past her, She was sitting on the edge of the roof, her legs swinging in front of her as she leaned back on her hands. She was alerted by the sound of a pair of boots behind her. She turned her head to see Simon standing with a bottle in one hand and two glasses in the other. “Hey, baby.” Simon called out, “Mind if I join you?” He added, with a playful smirk.
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