Lilac
The outside of the house completely looked different from the inside of the house. The outside looked completely modern, like every other houses around here looked like, but on the inside, everyone reminded me of where I was from, they looked the opposite of anything modern or advanced.
As I looked around, at the low stools in the lathe area, to the mud floor, to the pots and pots of what I assumed were portions lined up at the far end of the room, I tried to feel around my insides from a bad feeling but I got nothing. When Sloan glanced down at me, I shook my head cause I just knew that was the same thing he was referring to.
Sloan glanced over at Killian. "Are you sure this is the place, man?"
Killian nodded confidently. "Of course I am! I've been here before. He'll be out soon, he's dramatic like this, always taking his time whenever he gets visitors." Killian drawled and I let my eyes wander around again.
