Are you the best at what you do?
Sat in the corner of the rough bar, a figure, curled up, shivering in the cold, despite the multiple layers and lined hooded down and covering their face. The figure curled in on themselves, trying to conserve their body heat. The fuzzy hood of their parka down so their face can not be seen. Only a few strands of fire engine red hair can be seen. In their hands, a glass of amber colored liquid, whiskey, in a vain attempt to keep the cold at bay. They nurse it, only taking small sips from time to time. And when the glass is brought to their mouth, a hint of a face is shown. Soft, delicate features, light eyes and pink lips. A woman, in the middle of the biker bar.
Once her drink is done, she sets the empty, gloss rimmed glass on the table. Perhaps going to grab another, perhaps not. Finally, she shrugs off the parka, only to get leered at by a drunk or two. Perhaps it’s a good thing. Take the gaze off the poor waitress. A young, pretty girl, all alone in a place like this..well, some people view that as an opportunity.
However, nothing comes of the rude comments, she barley even reacts to them until one, lone word is spoken. Mutant....
Greetings all you weird and wonderful people out there in the world! Purple here, looking for a brave soul or two to join me in a RP adventure set in the X-men universe!
Before I get to that, a little bit about myself. I'm Purple, female (she/her) 34. Semi lit, three to five paras per post. Generally speaking, I do work so I post several times a week. . I adore brainstorming with my partners.
(Extra points if you can tell me who the tittle is connected to.)