Mar 26, 2008 22:59
Lucy is running.
She's not sure where she's running to but she knows she's not staying at the Conrad anymore. It had taken her some time but she'd gathered the strength and the ability to separate things enough to make a silent and clean exit.
Now she finds herself in an unfamiliar part of town and terribly unsure of what she's going to but she still thinks it's better than staying put inside the hotel.
Jezebel is also outside but she isn't running away form anything. She's not running to anything either though. Instead she's sprawled out on the sidewalk not too far away from the hotel, feet propped up against the wall of and smiling as the people step over her.
Her camera is rested on her chest and occasionally she might lift it to snap a photo or two but mostly she's content just existing there for a while.
calisto,
lucy saxon