Characters: Celes and Brook
Content: Random encounter and perhaps a talk
Location: W. 57th and 7th
Time of day: Early afternoon
Warnings: An upset ex-general and Brook >_>
Celes was on her normal walk around and think to herself routine. It had been a while since she'd done that, a while since so much had happened. She'd left a note for her housemates, letting them know that she was indeed okay and out walking and that she'd let them know if she needed anything. So with her blades strapped to her sides, she headed out, mindful of any crab activity.
In the pocket of her jacket, she carried the stuffed kitten she'd gotten from Kuwabara on Christmas morning. It was so sweet and soft in all its stuffed glory and brought a measure of comfort to her that she couldn't find anywhere else. She'd eventually have to tell the boy how much this little gift meant to her. But for now, she was outside, walking and thinking about things... things like that morning and what she'd learned about homunculi from Riza. This world.. it was becoming more and more complicated the longer they stayed.