Intro | No event | Mild aphro
Sally Weaver woke up with a start and stared up at the ceiling. Only problem was, there shouldn’t have been a ceiling to be staring up at or a bed for Sally to be lying in. A surprisingly comfortable bed. In her confusion, the young southern woman simply laid there as she took in her strange surroundings. The night before she had fallen asleep on the carpeted floor of the library she was hiding out in. “Am I dead?” she murmured as she sat up and climbed off the bed. Given the state of the world she was from, being dead was very possible. Her world was overrun with the dead. Zombies, walkers, biters, whatever you want to call them. In a world like that Sally was lucky not to be dead.
If she had indeed died like Sally suspected, what was this place? Heaven? Hell? It looked like a brothel to Sally. She stopped and stared at one rather suggestive painting on the wall, feeling her cheeks burn as she studied it. “Oh my”. It wasn’t like she was some timid virgin by any means but this was a rather explict piece of work. Shaking her head, Sally moved to the door and opened it to see a hallway. More of the same lavish and erotic decorations greeted her.
Wherever she was it at least had electricity and heat so Sally couldn’t complain too much. It was a better place than the one she had come from but that didn’t reassure Sally much. “Hello?” The brunette called out as she walked slowly down the hallway. “Anybody home?”
(OOC: Sally is an original character based on the walking dead series. She has no established background with Canon characters at the moment and has been on her own in Atlanta. Anyone is welcomed to join in but no bathroom stuff please. If you're unsure, please PM.)
If she had indeed died like Sally suspected, what was this place? Heaven? Hell? It looked like a brothel to Sally. She stopped and stared at one rather suggestive painting on the wall, feeling her cheeks burn as she studied it. “Oh my”. It wasn’t like she was some timid virgin by any means but this was a rather explict piece of work. Shaking her head, Sally moved to the door and opened it to see a hallway. More of the same lavish and erotic decorations greeted her.
Wherever she was it at least had electricity and heat so Sally couldn’t complain too much. It was a better place than the one she had come from but that didn’t reassure Sally much. “Hello?” The brunette called out as she walked slowly down the hallway. “Anybody home?”
(OOC: Sally is an original character based on the walking dead series. She has no established background with Canon characters at the moment and has been on her own in Atlanta. Anyone is welcomed to join in but no bathroom stuff please. If you're unsure, please PM.)