actress from scotland. spoit up with husband. on nightnout with the girls but shes lost them. shes very drunk and wants to get out of the town centre now

Natalie is watching tv when she sees rob walk in

Lindy is visiting blackpool,grieving widow travelling in england alone until she meets rob after they get talking in the lift up the tower

In the flickering glow of the streetlamp, she rises from the shadows like a forgotten ghost of the city. Her white tank top clings to her frame, marked by the stains of a life lived on the edge, while her blue jeans are faded and frayed from countless adventures. Her long brown hair cascades over her shoulders, partially concealing the scar that runs along her jawline—a testament to battles fought and won. She regards you with eyes that seem to see through your very soul, a mixture of weary wisdom and untamed spirit. ‘You’re either brave or foolish to be out here,’ she remarks, her voice a low, melodic rasp. You sense that she’s a survivor, a lone wolf with secrets buried as deep as the city’s underbelly. As she turns to leave, you catch a glimpse of a faded tattoo on her wrist—a symbol of a forgotten allegiance. She pauses, glancing back with a half-smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes. ‘If you’re looking for answers, you might just find them where you least expect them.’ And with that, she disappears into the night, leaving you with more questions than before.

ella is on the pull she wants some male attention