Dec 16, 2010 14:34
[Snow and cold were no reason to abandon her patrols.
Most of the walkways had been cleared, and Helga Sinclair had done her rounds for the third time that day-- one after each meal. She'd do another one in the middle of the night.
For now, she stood near the administrative building. She looked around, watching the white-covered quad and just... waiting.
Waiting for what? Some movement that shouldn't be there, some flash of a shadow. Things had been quiet for too long, and that was worrisome.]
r: mulan fa,
p: helga sinclair,
r: rameses