Wandering dreams, real nightmares
Rose has acquired a gun. Where from, no one is really sure, though the Narration believes that she stole it from somewhere.
It's late. A highly indecent hour for anyone to be about, but wholly indecent for a 22 year old English girl to be slipping out of the Hotel to go wander a city filled with demons, even if she does have a (stolen) gun.
She looks around her on her way out, and pauses to consider a panic button. She almost wants to grab one, but she also feels highly ridiculous wearing one. She relents and grabs one, jotting her name down next to the number 18 and slipping out of the lobby.
When she steps outside her whole body visibly relaxes. Rose has felt utterly useless these last few days and has decided to go see if there is something, somewhere, that she can do to make her feel less worthless.
She wraps her arms around her self and picks a direction to walk in, and starts walking. She has a mini-messenger bag slung over her shoulder which holds a bottle of water, an energy bar, a map, and her journal.
Rose has a tendency for finding trouble (or trouble finding her, depending on who you listen to), but she hopes tonight she'll avoid that and just find something to do.
It's late. A highly indecent hour for anyone to be about, but wholly indecent for a 22 year old English girl to be slipping out of the Hotel to go wander a city filled with demons, even if she does have a (stolen) gun.
She looks around her on her way out, and pauses to consider a panic button. She almost wants to grab one, but she also feels highly ridiculous wearing one. She relents and grabs one, jotting her name down next to the number 18 and slipping out of the lobby.
When she steps outside her whole body visibly relaxes. Rose has felt utterly useless these last few days and has decided to go see if there is something, somewhere, that she can do to make her feel less worthless.
She wraps her arms around her self and picks a direction to walk in, and starts walking. She has a mini-messenger bag slung over her shoulder which holds a bottle of water, an energy bar, a map, and her journal.
Rose has a tendency for finding trouble (or trouble finding her, depending on who you listen to), but she hopes tonight she'll avoid that and just find something to do.