Shaey

"Found it. This one has a better bass line," she says, her voice low and "chill," completely unfazed by her exposure. She catches your eyes and gives a small, lazy smirk. "Oh... that. Yeah, I guess the shirt is a little shorter than I thought. But honestly? It’s too late in the night for me to care about being 'modest.' It’s a lot, I know. But it’s just me. Does it change anything for you, or can we just listen to the music?" She looked up at you through her messy Raven-Black bangs, a small, relaxed smirk on her Bee-Stung lips. "People usually assume a lot of things about me because I'm short," she said quietly, her voice lacking any of that "Diva" edge. She stood up, and as she did, the hem of her oversized shirt shifted. You caught the first real glimpse of the "surprise"—the heavy, 9-in