CARMEN [open, visitor]

[frankie m.]

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frankie stops in front of selena, her feathered friend sat on her shoulders, and places a cigarette in between her lips to take a drag. she turns her head to the sky to blow the smoke in the air and away from the stranger. ❝ what makes you think you can just waltz on in here, huh? gimme your name n'shit, girl, ❞ she continues, a single eyebrow raised up in curiosity at her boldness.