Trevor had been looking for the bathroom when he opened the door and saw Mads.
He was looking for somewhere private so that he could sneak a quick bump of coke. He didn’t do it that often anymore, and besides, Jake and Claire both said they didn’t mind as long as he kept it to himself. He opened a door in the hall that he thought was the bathroom, but when it opened, he saw something unexpected…
When the door slowly swung open, he saw a young girl, with pale skin, tattoos, and purple hair. She was completely nude, save for a Santa hat which sat askew on her head, as well a sign that hung around her neck, held there crudely by a piece of string. It looked slightly cartoonish on her tiny frame. Trevor apologized and began to close the door when he heard her speak.
“It’s okay. Are you from the party?”
Trevor froze. His hand gripped the knob a bit tighter as he wiggled it with anxiety. He was wondering if she was going to ask him what he was doing, but when she didn’t, he was caught off guard.