Seems to me so many of my images while I've been creating these last few years have kind of stayed in a brownish/greyish tonality... I guess I was somehow subconsciously conveying the type of mood I've been in for so many years. I've never been one much on self-diagnosis and I'm certainly not going to try and interpret some of these drug induced dreams I've been having the last few nights ~ Mr. Rogers asked me if I could say "weird", it was the secret word for the day, I guess. This young lady's just wanting to separate you from a few of your more useful finds. She would rather you fight the battles and risk your skin, she'll stay close to home thank you very much, and barter once you make it back... IF you make it back, that is. For your trinkets or if you're willing to part with some of your hard-earned ducats even a pleasent stay in her overcrowded backroom/bedroom just might be arranged. She's not one to put business before pleasure, especially if she can combine the two for an equally beneficial "transaction". CREDITS: V4.2 with unremembered morphs/mats, "Xandra Steam Punk" outfit with accesories from the "Asesnia" outfit and "Riot Grrl" boots. Set is one of DM's with props from a couple of others from them as well as some of DryJack's freebie rusty junk thrown in for good measure. My lighting. Thanks for the peek and nice words on my other things here the last few days... the encouragement and thoughts are greatly appreciated as well. My best to you all...