[and that, as they say, is that. at least for the 35 minutes it takes her to navigate out of the third district, wrap up the delivery she had to make, then make her way there. On foot for part of the way, for what little good being paranoid does her here and now.
There's four sharp taps of her knuckles on the door, before she turns her back to it, hands jammed into her pockets and gaze set forwards. ]
Day 166; Mid-Morning - Text; -> Action
[and that, as they say, is that. at least for the 35 minutes it takes her to navigate out of the third district, wrap up the delivery she had to make, then make her way there. On foot for part of the way, for what little good being paranoid does her here and now.
There's four sharp taps of her knuckles on the door, before she turns her back to it, hands jammed into her pockets and gaze set forwards. ]