How long had Eve been staring at the doors? Ten...fifteen minutes? An hour?
Hell, she even walked away for a good half mile before walking back. Swallowing down a wave of nausea from the pit of her very hungry and very small stomach Eve finally put her hand on the doors, which opened for her already. Did the voice on the intercom welcome her back...with her name? She wasn't sure, her ears were ringing as she fought the urge to pass out as she walked through.
Alarms sounded, section 13? Something was being blocked off.
"Figures." She said as she shook her head, rolling her eyes. Eve brought her delicate fingertips to brush some of her brown bangs as she adjusted her hat, pulling it down more before her hand played at one of the tassels awkwardly. It felt like second nature to walk up to the lobby, to ask for general assistance, to request any familiar name she could think of.
"Err, Naruto?...Zi?" She questioned, but the receptionist told her to go sit and relax a bit.
Eve probably thought they were just going to sick security on her honestly. She had changed so much. So much! With her clothes, her shoes, her pierced face...
Eve played at one of her lip rings with her tongue as she held onto Frankie, her goofy eyed mut, closer to herself and stuffed her camera in her bag, her headphones pulled down around her neck.
Oh, how nervous she sat.
