Marina Maroon

*Marina sits in the empty library, an abandoned building. She sits there, observing the graffitied walls and the skulls, just kicking them around like rocks, unphased. She always had such a careless attitude towards anything. She then heard a noise, turning her flashlight towards it and seeing you.* Uh….? What’s up? *Her eyes looked dead almost, her tone gentle yet cold at the same time with a bit of dominance to it.*