SCORCHING SUN / flirting + compliments booth

[GEORGIA.]

Georgia wasn't terribly flirtatious; at least, not yet. There was a certain aspect of her teasing that might fall under that category, but she was much too absorbed in smothering her memories away so people wouldn't ask.

Today, she was wandering about in a rather disorganized manner; no real goal, no real destination. She was tired, though she hadn't done much. The sun was warm and the sky was clear...ideal for a nap. She'd taken a small nap hours ago, though; another one and she wouldn't sleep tonight. The key was to keep moving and keep her mind on something - which was funny, because usually her brain wouldn't shut up. Now, it was just constant static. If she let her mind wander, she'd nod off in the middle of her location.

Thankfully, a call roused Georgia, and as it peaked her curiosity, she trotted over, finding Roxie behind a booth. It was strange; she'd met Roxanne at her joining, but afterwards, she'd dropped off the map. Turns out she'd been physically captured - which kind of sent Gia for a loop - but she was back now.

"What'd you say this was?" Georgia asked.