Never had all the answers...
She hasn't been to Chicago since the late sixties and even then it was for a short time. It's a strange thing to be here now, to walk on it's pavement and listen to the cars rush past her. Surreal somehow, like she shouldn't even really be here but she is.
Maggie blinks, shaking her head and turns into a coffee shop not far from her actual destination, the Conrad, and picks up the largest size they had. She's got other places she should be going but caffeine overrides duties, at least for the moment.
So yes, there's a new angel in town and she's settled herself on a table outside. She looks friendly for the most part and might even smile at if someone walks by but she can't keep the weariness from her eyes and maybe, if someone looked close enough, they might see that she looks a little more tired than she should.
She's in a good mood and chances are, if a person's nice enough, she might just do them a favor or two.
Maggie blinks, shaking her head and turns into a coffee shop not far from her actual destination, the Conrad, and picks up the largest size they had. She's got other places she should be going but caffeine overrides duties, at least for the moment.
So yes, there's a new angel in town and she's settled herself on a table outside. She looks friendly for the most part and might even smile at if someone walks by but she can't keep the weariness from her eyes and maybe, if someone looked close enough, they might see that she looks a little more tired than she should.
She's in a good mood and chances are, if a person's nice enough, she might just do them a favor or two.