Library, Wednesday [December 2]
It was going to be a script-review day. No way around that, but Gabrielle's attention was split between the script and an unrolled parchment with a letter from home, lying on the desk beside her.
She couldn't help being interested in how Perdicas was doing these days.
That had sort of come out of nowhere, but . . . okay.
[OOC: Lame post is lame, and the OCD has dissociated from it.]
She couldn't help being interested in how Perdicas was doing these days.
That had sort of come out of nowhere, but . . . okay.
[OOC: Lame post is lame, and the OCD has dissociated from it.]