matter of minutes

((An open rp for my new muse, Yae))
As the doors opened, Yae walked out of the fortune telling house, grumbling.

‘Your sight is blind,’ she thought, ‘what the heck does that mean? I’m not blind. I can see clearly.’

She kicked a rock and groaned.
“That was a waste of time! I could have been doing something better.”

She continued to mutter to herself, completely missing the trap hole in the ground.

She fell through.

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