Time, Time, Time, See What Has Become Of Me
It's the late afternoon and Elliot is currently going over some of her paperwork while sitting in a small cafe. She's ordered her soy latte a while ago, and it sits on the corner of her table, mostly untouched. It hasn't been easy on her, being away from her family and friends (Other than JD who she hasn't seen since the one time she ran into him, she's not even sure how to track him down here) for the holidays. So she's mostly kept to herself, throwing herself into her work and trying to remain calm. She doesn't want to have one of those disappearing acts of hers again.
In the evening Elle is walking through the park, pulling her coat more closely around her. She's already wishing for winter to be over with. Cold weather, rain, snow, she hates it all, honestly. Still, she can only stand being inside so long before she starts feeling stir crazy. It probably comes from years of living someplace where she wasn't allowed outside. Almost ever. She doesn't give it much thought though and continues on her walk. At one point she pauses in the middle of the park and out of boredom sends a spray of sparks into the air, grinning. It's almost like her own little firework display: pretty, electric and blue.
In the evening Elle is walking through the park, pulling her coat more closely around her. She's already wishing for winter to be over with. Cold weather, rain, snow, she hates it all, honestly. Still, she can only stand being inside so long before she starts feeling stir crazy. It probably comes from years of living someplace where she wasn't allowed outside. Almost ever. She doesn't give it much thought though and continues on her walk. At one point she pauses in the middle of the park and out of boredom sends a spray of sparks into the air, grinning. It's almost like her own little firework display: pretty, electric and blue.