The Park, Sunday morning
If Raven had realized what the date was in Fandom before deciding to make a conveniently timed spontaneous visit, she likely would've changed her plans. But she'd been busy lately and had lost track of the time differences between Glacia and Fandom and hadn't noted the date when she checked into the hotel late Saturday night. It wasn't until she found flowers delivered to her room that she realized it was Valentine's Day. And that sent more than a little twist of guilt and anxiety through her as she remembered what had happened last Valentine's Day, making it oh so tempting to just quickly return to Glacia.
She fought the urge and went to the Perk for some tea instead. She needed a nice lavender and chamomile blend to soothe her nerves. She ordered the cup to go, since the fresh air, despite the chilly weather, would help ease her mind, and she'd grown used to Glacia's weather anyway.
She made her way to the park and sat down on a bench, just looking over Fandom as she sipped her tea. Funny how the guilt seemed to be swiftly dissipating, slowly replaced by emotions of a much warmer sort.
[So very open, though I am at work this morning (*sobs* effing flowers) so may be slow until later this afternoon.]
She fought the urge and went to the Perk for some tea instead. She needed a nice lavender and chamomile blend to soothe her nerves. She ordered the cup to go, since the fresh air, despite the chilly weather, would help ease her mind, and she'd grown used to Glacia's weather anyway.
She made her way to the park and sat down on a bench, just looking over Fandom as she sipped her tea. Funny how the guilt seemed to be swiftly dissipating, slowly replaced by emotions of a much warmer sort.
[So very open, though I am at work this morning (*sobs* effing flowers) so may be slow until later this afternoon.]