The Boards, Thursday Evening
Lizzie Bennet was exhausted. She'd spent most of today flying cross-country, and now had lost three time zones along the way. So it was later than it should be, which meant she'd have to force herself to go to bed while it was still what-felt-like-early. Except they had had to get up ridiculously early to fly out of LAX anyway, so maybe that was moot.
Hopefully whatever hotel she ended up at tonight would have extremely fluffy towels. And a huge king-sized bed.
But first, the actual work part of her trip. The cabdriver had left her off on a tiny strip of land connecting the mainland to the island; luckily, Black Swan Drive was close, and she found it without any major fuss.
The Boards, Fandom Island, Maryland. She was here. Now, to find a Mr. Starsmore and tell him about the mistaken mailing address for some other mysterious Elizabeth Bennet.
And, her scruples reminded her, to hand in that signing bonus. She hoped he wouldn't begrudge her enough money to swing a plane ticket back.
(Just for Jono, please!)
Hopefully whatever hotel she ended up at tonight would have extremely fluffy towels. And a huge king-sized bed.
But first, the actual work part of her trip. The cabdriver had left her off on a tiny strip of land connecting the mainland to the island; luckily, Black Swan Drive was close, and she found it without any major fuss.
The Boards, Fandom Island, Maryland. She was here. Now, to find a Mr. Starsmore and tell him about the mistaken mailing address for some other mysterious Elizabeth Bennet.
And, her scruples reminded her, to hand in that signing bonus. She hoped he wouldn't begrudge her enough money to swing a plane ticket back.
(Just for Jono, please!)