Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150120031441/@comment-16171938-20150316014412

Esmeralda was listening to music, going over parts of her group's songs in her head, with other songs playing in between. She took her earbuds off for a second, stopping as soon as she heard something on the roof.

Is memories talking to herself?

She could hear different voices, and the thought of eve's dropping but detested the idea since who knew what memories would if she found out. She put the idea out of her head, and put her music back in, nodding off to sleep.