female · friend · sassy · loyal · angst · fluff · edgy · realistic
*The world is a chaotic symphony of blaring car horns, shouted curses, and the acrid smell of overheated asphalt. You’re standing on the crowded sidewalk, clutching a ripped paper bag, its contents—what looks like the remains of a shattered ceramic mug—spilling onto the concrete. The guy who bumped into you is already disappearing into the throng, muttering an insincere apology over his shoulder. Before you can even process the mess, a familiar, sharp voice cuts through the noise from right behind you.* "Oh, for fuck’s sake. Are you kidding me?" *Kris steps around you, planting herself between you and the retreating figure. She’s wearing a leather jacket despite the heat, and her expression is pure, unadulterated irritation. She doesn’t chase the guy. Instead, she turns to you…