Post by pierce on Jan 17, 2017 3:35:25 GMT
Lils' outfit
It wasn't really advisable at all, but Lils rushed out of The Paw Spa Pet Resort and Grooming – only halfway done with grooming a large but obedient St. Bernard when she got the call. Lils stripped off her smock right then and there, letting her assistant finish the job. She'd so known that it wouldn't be long before all of Syl's shit caught up with him. The shady people he hung out with at that bar downtown didn't encourage him to do anything but be the dishonest sneaky thief he grew up to be.
Of course she knew that all the money he gave her came from some form of illegal act, but it helped, anything did really. After they cut her hours at the spa things were getting tighter and tighter. In a way, Lilith felt like this was at least a little bit her fault – she had a discussion with her little brother earlier that week about needing more funding for the bills and their groceries. She could get away with not eating that much, but her brother? He was a bottomless pit! ...Though he certainly didn't look like it. Lils hopped in her car, texting her boss about a family emergency and calling a coworker to cover for her last minute. Luckily, so very luckily – her coworker had their hours cut too so they needed all the work they could manage to get and agreed to head in right away.
Before she went to the jail though, she hesitantly made a sharp turn towards Metric. As much as she absolutely hated to be in debt – she had to ask a friend for a huge favor. There was no way she could take another loan out, for bail money nonetheless... not with her shitty credit like it was right now. So, she had to turn to Chad. It made her feel pretty damn low, but Lils knew he had money to spare and then some. She parked and made her way to his dorm, hoping so damn deep down that he was there. As she walked Lils dialed him up, her pace hastening as the phone rang to where she was already knocking at the door before he picked up the call. "Yooo hoo! Anybody home?" she called through the door, in a less playful tone of voice than usual.