winter just wasn't my season
Phoebe Donovan woke up bright and early this Saturday. She is usually lazy about such things on the weekend, but today is different. Today she is excited. Bean has come up with a fabulous idea and Phoebe intends to help!
She wants to recruit supernatural folks and angels and demons and wanderers for their would-be Dumbledore's Army, which is why she's tacking up fliers throughout the city. Probably not very smart of her. Phoebe will not be deterred.
Josef Soltini is back at Grant Park around the afternoon, observing a chess match going on a few feet away. Strategies do not change. Pawns do not change. A rook is a rook and a king remains a king whether he is defeated or not. Somehow, it all feels very different. It's been feeling different ever since since he found Elizabeth on that sidewalk, since that last plague.
He isn't sure he likes it.
Once night has fallen, Rachel Dawes finds herself at Navy Pier. She's had another dream and the Conrad is stifling. She needed to get away, needed to breathe. Too many memories, all of them raw and fresh in her mind.
She's fingering the bracelet that somehow found its way back to her when she thought it wouldn't. She hates what it represents now, and is contemplating throwing it into the water. She looks rattled and nervous. Her hand is shaking as she holds the bracelet, which is wholly unlike her.
She wants to recruit supernatural folks and angels and demons and wanderers for their would-be Dumbledore's Army, which is why she's tacking up fliers throughout the city. Probably not very smart of her. Phoebe will not be deterred.
Josef Soltini is back at Grant Park around the afternoon, observing a chess match going on a few feet away. Strategies do not change. Pawns do not change. A rook is a rook and a king remains a king whether he is defeated or not. Somehow, it all feels very different. It's been feeling different ever since since he found Elizabeth on that sidewalk, since that last plague.
He isn't sure he likes it.
Once night has fallen, Rachel Dawes finds herself at Navy Pier. She's had another dream and the Conrad is stifling. She needed to get away, needed to breathe. Too many memories, all of them raw and fresh in her mind.
She's fingering the bracelet that somehow found its way back to her when she thought it wouldn't. She hates what it represents now, and is contemplating throwing it into the water. She looks rattled and nervous. Her hand is shaking as she holds the bracelet, which is wholly unlike her.