just like the others you will meet [active/closed]
Characters: Freudia Neuwahl, Mickey Mouse
Content: Freudia's on the way to Bryant Park Hotel and runs into someone she wasn't expecting.
Location: Outside BPH.
Time of Day: Afternoon.
Warnings: None that come to mind.
It had been some time since Freudia had gone to meet with Sora and the others who lived in the Bryant Park Hotel. In fact, with how her own residence had been treating her lately, she wondered why she hadn't simply decided to move in to that hotel. It was fortunate at the very least that she had escaped with a minimum of injuries, and the worst of them were paper cuts. Annoying, to be sure, but not especially painful. Her fingers were still very tender, though.
Perhaps Sora would be able to tend to that... no, she would have to deal with it. She had told Sora to get some time to himself, and making him heal her would have been simply hypocritical. She would certainly survive, at any rate.
Ah, there was the hotel. It would not be long now before she got to reacquaint herself with her friend. As long as she opened a minimal amount of doors and absolutely did not attempt to open any jars.
Content: Freudia's on the way to Bryant Park Hotel and runs into someone she wasn't expecting.
Location: Outside BPH.
Time of Day: Afternoon.
Warnings: None that come to mind.
It had been some time since Freudia had gone to meet with Sora and the others who lived in the Bryant Park Hotel. In fact, with how her own residence had been treating her lately, she wondered why she hadn't simply decided to move in to that hotel. It was fortunate at the very least that she had escaped with a minimum of injuries, and the worst of them were paper cuts. Annoying, to be sure, but not especially painful. Her fingers were still very tender, though.
Perhaps Sora would be able to tend to that... no, she would have to deal with it. She had told Sora to get some time to himself, and making him heal her would have been simply hypocritical. She would certainly survive, at any rate.
Ah, there was the hotel. It would not be long now before she got to reacquaint herself with her friend. As long as she opened a minimal amount of doors and absolutely did not attempt to open any jars.