It's snowing... [Vanessa wears a look of awe as she glances up. She reaches her free hand out to catch the flakes in her palm.] You don't really see snow in Los Angeles.

[And then her smile dies as easily as it came to life. She pulls her hand back to her and leans back against the wall of a store building.] There's no heat here. And it's snowing.

I ( Read more... )

[The video comes on and the dingy lanky "doctor" can be seen on screen. He's in the local drug/convenience store swiping some smokes and munchies. Anything he can stuff in the pockets of the doctors coat he acquired from the hospital. Thankfully he's not naked under that anymore, he did stop by one of the other shops, finding a pair of black jeans ( Read more... )

*Once he had gotten out of the hospital, and out into the city, he managed to find a store and establish himself a nice outfit for the time being. A nice black dress shirt and a pair of jeans. That's good enough, right?

He adjusts his glasses on his nose and sighs heavily*

Something tells me Hanna would have a ball with this place. *Conrad shakes ( Read more... )

Maybe you fell asleep, maybe you were knocked out. Maybe you were in the middle of a fight, maybe you don't even remember what you were doing at all. But regardless, you remember the darkness. It's crushing, all-encompassing. It fills your lungs and presses it's weight down on your shoulders, suffocating, overwhelming. It's so dark you can't tell ( Read more... )