Misery floats in front of one of said bits of defacement, mulling things over. Hmmm. Now that she thinks about it, that number is familiar.
She pulls up her glasses, flitting through a serious backlog until finding... yes. Yes, there it is. She smirks, looking back at the graffiti... or, more specifically, the curious little face in the zero.
"Oh my my my, I guess we finally got our score after all. How about that," she mutters to herself, a slightly evil smile on her face. Suddenly, her new choice of home makes that much more sense.
16th
Misery floats in front of one of said bits of defacement, mulling things over. Hmmm. Now that she thinks about it, that number is familiar.
She pulls up her glasses, flitting through a serious backlog until finding... yes. Yes, there it is. She smirks, looking back at the graffiti... or, more specifically, the curious little face in the zero.
"Oh my my my, I guess we finally got our score after all. How about that," she mutters to herself, a slightly evil smile on her face. Suddenly, her new choice of home makes that much more sense.