The Fates Have Left Me Breathing Still
Mr. Christopher Yule was out of Chicago for several months, more than long enough for his landlord to boot him out of his apartment in his absence. While having a car still is a gift horse that Topher won't look in the mouth, he can't live out of his car. Well, he can, but he really doesn't want to. He's just not sure if plan B is any better. Right now, Topher's leaning against a tree in the park across the street from the Conrad. He might eventually work up the nerve to cross the street and see about getting a room in the basement, but it will take a while. It's probably good that he doesn't feel cold these days.
Jennifer Rose would be skipping down the sidewalk if she wasn't carrying several bags of art supplies. She loves new semesters since they always result in lots of fun new toys. She's headed for a coffee shop to reward herself with some sort of sugary goodness, and smiling at everyone she walks past.
Sakura is also out shopping, but for a different reason. Upon getting back from a nice long trip visiting her brothers for the holidays, she moved in out of the Conrad and into a new apartment with a very nice roommate. Sakura is getting Very Important Things like toilet paper and garbage bags since both of them forgot to buy the basics before the move. She's lost enough in her own head that she might very well just run into someone in a literal sense.
Jennifer Rose would be skipping down the sidewalk if she wasn't carrying several bags of art supplies. She loves new semesters since they always result in lots of fun new toys. She's headed for a coffee shop to reward herself with some sort of sugary goodness, and smiling at everyone she walks past.
Sakura is also out shopping, but for a different reason. Upon getting back from a nice long trip visiting her brothers for the holidays, she moved in out of the Conrad and into a new apartment with a very nice roommate. Sakura is getting Very Important Things like toilet paper and garbage bags since both of them forgot to buy the basics before the move. She's lost enough in her own head that she might very well just run into someone in a literal sense.