D-089: A public amenities room
Raina implores Lia, palms out questioningly, “Why am I here?”
Raina gazes intently at Lia, “Why am I here?”
Raina glances down at herself, takes in the ill-fitting black dress on her muscular form, “Why am I here?”
Raina looks around at the desolate ladies’ room, takes in a graffito,
FUK ALL FORRUNNERS
“Why am I here?”
“Why am I here?” she asks.
“Why are you working?”
Lia frowns. She wasn’t working, was she? She was dancing but then there was a client. Or was there?
“I’m… not sure. Should I not be?”